I tried to fix what was broken by tainted hands

What ever became of her?

A lost soul stuttered by corrupted demands

Oh how could this be?

Sadly my eyes were too blind to see

Was your heart in command?

Nay, not even such love could foresee,

How grace had fallen so far beyond reach

Could you preach such pain?

Never a thought, for my efforts were of vain,

A wound that i had to maintain

Alone?

Yay, for no one could compare my sane.

A tragic sound no less?

Yet a symphony I no longer submit to stress.