You live for times of solace

Within a sign there's a promise

Don't lose all faith cause you shake at night

It's in the art of the process

In another rhyme, beyond this place

The healing's fast enough...

Done a thousand times, a thousands ways

Until you're had enough

It's mercy you're asking for, Cheting life by taking more

It's mercy you're asking for, take my life or give me more...

The loss of prize possessions

To cure the mind's obsession

Could trade your soul for that normal life

Elite to all objections...

See beyond all tears, and broken years

Your senses giving up

Lost all confidence at your expense

Your courage swallowed up