Here I am as temperate mood shall break
Faces only mask the beginning of ache
Storms shall come you wait and see
Don't underestimate the power in me
Truth turns up in the wrong of time
Takes only a toll deep in the mind
Innocence never to leave a stray
One's choice to make it go away
Forgive me not, these words are true
Thy labor brings it out in you
Laughter, laugh I do not believe
Strength will go, he will leave
Whispers like wind, gentle but fierce
Bruises heal but words will pierce
Shall it happen to know I'm right
Tears no help in your fight
Break through the wall you built yourself
Weak shall never be granted help
One thing that never could do you wrong
Tender, sweet, powerful and strong
Faith cannot guide you, you won't allow
Realizing that there is no hope now
Forgetting you like forgetting pain
Your choices like your only gain
Morning comes, will you awake?
Here I am as temperate mood will break