Pain in the Heart
Pain in the Marrow
And pain all through the veins
The blind masters the path
The full-sighted is lost on the path
Fears grisp my heart to sick
And I can no longer seek
To know the truth from your deeds
For they are quite a mismatch
From what you say and claim
And what I see you do
It is the Heart not the Tongue
That claims the deeds of the body and soul
Cleanse the heart and thou shall be...