I am a man and stable should I be
But why do I feel a spell cast upon me?
My heart in chains so heavy they bend the cage
In thine bidding my queen, I am but a slave
Like a butterfly I am that is free to fly
But my flower I canst leave, even as I try

In every moment, in every second, thine face I see
Even though my eyes closeth and thou art far from me
Gauge my eyes will do me naught
For this heart that poundeth, only you are sought
Gauge my heart, this won't help
The pain will stop, but my soul will be dead

10/06/99