My bride to comfort me
when all seems lost
A kiss upon my brow
to soften my suffering
She means so well
I haven`t the heart
To tell her
my smile was forced.
My mother cries for me when no one will
Her words of compassion swell my eyes
It`s not fair this has happened to you,
And I`d do anything to take away your pain
My rage to help me through the day
And visions of black to cure my loss
I taunt the pain to prove it`s real
And greet my facade with a grin
Look what your God has made me
Placing spikes within my flesh
A crown of nails for my sunken head
To shy away from this freak