It is mine, it is mine It shall all be mine Taking it out their pretty little hands The land , the money, their smiles, their souls I wish to devour it all Oh my how delightful it is making it all mine Their sadness brings nothing but ecstasy Oh their tears sure do make a great wine Nothing will save them not even their prayers at night It is mine, it is mine, it is mine
What is youth anyway Is it the burning desire of becoming a knight Or is becoming a princess who has magical powers Is jumping on the bed through the blissful night Or sneaking downstairs to look if Santa came
What is youth Is it your mom tucking you in Is it her staying by you when you had a fever Is it her calling on the endless night for your safety return Is it her nagging when you do not put on the sweater Is it bringing sliced apples when your studying Is it her cooking your favorite meal on your bad day
What is Youth anyway
Love what a strange fellow It has blinded me to a false reality But yet here i am again to love Why is that you blind me and consume me Why is it that i crawl back to you
But now I know that this love is different
I am sorry, me for i did not love you first
I hurt you to the point you believe pain is necessary
I will not be blind but it will take me time
I will love you and i will heal you
Please be patient with me
I will no longer crawl but i will stand by you Im sorry me for taking you to a false reality I love you me