I am a gem of a lover
Based on a private novel;
For I have torn apart these many walls
And replaced my heart with gold
There is a recompense for this
A sudden scenery
That will break the bard,
Oh is it hard
To break the silence of the lambs,
When the lambs
Aren\'t so silent?
I utter my tears in retrospect
Because the past has left me behind
I cannot close these front doors
I am riveting to my defense
Oh scare me with your broken shoe!
I dare you, I dare you, I dare you
Broken bards never have their way
Is it simply fair to be honest?
For I am witnessing a miracle right here
The burning walls are private
And private is my privacy
What more can I add to the cause?
Oh the silence of the lambs...
I have no regrets
For they are so soft in my tears
Will this private novel
Be my private lover, again?
For there is a house with no walls
And the bard has exploded again!
And the roof has been roaring again!
Is silence the only death that exists?
As the lambs run away into pasture
So does the world...
I begin to breathe in the flames.