I am, I was, and I will always be
Though in this haze obscured, often hard to believe
For this cacophony of souls sometimes will drown or disguise
The animal crouching behind green eyes
To suggest that I have forgotten the blade
Or vows freely spoken in those empty glades
Is to belittle this heart I have chosen to save
All that I stand for, and all that I gave
Forged in fire, in flood.. in bliss
I am your thorn, your dream, your kiss
I am this person, an accumulation of time
I am freely yours, but I am always mine