Dark Side

Dark Side

Behind the Horror,

Behind the pain,

There’s something floating up,

Behind your shame…

The monster, sometimes called Regret,

Is an ordinary enemy,

Living inside me.

Oh this heart of mine…

Oh this beast of mine…

So terrible, so beautiful,

Like the storm coming down.

Old friend since my younger days

Played with me so many times…

I wrote it.

I created it.

This sweet heart of mine…

This sweet beast of mine.