The pain I feel inside my mind
Is echoed by my conscious form
I know not what I feel inside
Only that it leaves me warm
This burning spite that plagues my soul
My sentiment of tortuous thought
My heart is empty and never full
This broken vessel cannot be bought
My fading dream is a rising sun
My emotions stir and spark of life
The morning dew collects to run
And serves to cool the growing strife
This hopelessness is quickly quenched
As life begins to dawn this day
I realize my pain is drenched
By loves pure calming and perfect way