Narrow is the light through the door
narrow is my world.
Clogged so tight with darkness
I can't see at all.
While your words may wish for me
nothing does it mean
as I'm unable to hear your song.

Come on breach for me
take me out of my hole.
Come on reach for me
and grab me into your hold.

Lonesome are the days behind the wall.
Lonely are the wolves, as they prey upon your door
try to break on through the shoal-
of all my thoughts and figures
God, I wish I could forgive this
mistake, i've made so many
You, you
This one cost me your thrown.

Come on preach to me
shower those laden words.
Come on, reach me
show me how to finish your poem.