Looking Up Gives Light, Although At First

That Which God Said To The Rose, And Caused It To Laugh In Full-blown Beauty, He Said To My Heart, And Made It A Hundred Times More Beautiful.

You Try To Be Faithful And Sometimes You're Cruel. You Are Mine. Then, You Leave. Without You, I Can't Cope. And When You Take The Lead, I Become Your Footstep. Your Absence Leaves A Void. Without You, I Can't Cope. You Have Disturbed My Sleep, You Have Wrecked My Image. You Have Set Me Apart. Without You, I Can't Cope.

What? Are You Still Pretending You Are Separate From The Beloved?

I Am Weary Of Personal Worrying, In Love With The Art Of Madness.

It Is God's Kindness To Terrify You In Order To Lead You To Safety.