Let the sin that has been created bleed from my veins.
All the pain that has been inflicted, poor from my eyes
like storm clouds on a rainy day.
The barriers formed in my mind, let me climb over them, get away from them.
Destroy the fear placed upon me.
Light will come to my eyes.
The holes ripped into my soul will be revived.
My everything will be replaced.
Forgive my pity.
See the best of me.
Feel who I really am.
Let the emotional loving side, the one who cares so deeply,
seep through my exterior.
All who hate me, despise me, would never if they really knew me.
To know what I truly stand for is beauty.
-Soul of Aly