Album: The Frailty Of Words (2000)The Broken Heart Of A Traitorwill the waves of time wash away the pain in my heart?
can i bury the knife that has pierced my soul
or will i continue to turn it to remind me of my own blindness?
because i find no touch of grace to surprise my eyes,
or rest my spirit and i have come to realize my good moments were forged in self
deception...
and the question that plagues my mind... is grace enough?
to build a bridge once burned,
to fill what is hollow with the substance of virtue though the wings of a dove have
wiped the tears from my eyes
this tounge has fanned the flames of unforgiveness but love suffers long and
rejoices in truth...
and this imperfect creation is shortcoming but striving none the less for that which
is eternal
