"
I am the briarpatch,
I am the roses thorns,
I am brief as the morning dew,
bleeding diamonds from eyes that mourn.
I tread a wandering path,
feet passing on and through,
yet for the distance now
my heart still is true to you.
I am the bitter pill,
I am the morning breeze,
I am the broken hope,
I am hearts sweet disease.
My broken heart, My hope, My dreams.
Fallingstar."