A wake up call comes
When you hurt someone you love
When someone you care about
Gets eaten up by the dark
That consumes you as well,
but you cant’t tell
That the source is your wound
That your pain is your curse
And it can’t get any worse
Than hurting someone you love
It can’t get any worse
Than making mistakes,
Trying to salvage your favourite heart as it breaks
Searching through the shattered pieces
Losing love, finding forgiveness
Breaking apart your favourite heart
Then finding yourself whole
Finding yourself healed
And your favourite heart
Lost and alone
Spirit of Tara 