The Lighthouse was built for danger, stay clear
Some claim to disprove it, there is nothing else here
Your mother will cherish you before, your first breath is taken
The one's who love you no matter what, are your friends
Why let love be your master?
Be master of your own line
You will not inherit my enemies
I have none
Try not to worship nor idolise
Be master of your own line
Take pity on the foolish
Forgive them freely
Don't rattle my bones so fiercely
It will only make me late
Whatever my reasons
Smile
Decontaminating all the blood in my veins
I'm trying to keep it clean
Throw another stone
On the pile