Kindred souls we meet again,
this time now can we be friends?
I feel your eyes watching over me,
were you a knight courting Thee?
With feverish jealousy you took my Life,
I lost my life’s power from your knife.
That was the past, I’m sure you know,
I must move on, I need to grow.
Back into my true power for you took it away,
on that very frightful day,
to be brought back to me on this present day.
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