Fear

That was me and now I am,

A wasted thorn,

silently thrown.

There was me and there I was

Walking

In the dawn,

Where was I, Oh where I am

In a tunnel

underground.

Who was I, now who I am

I've forgotten.

There was once a time forlorn,

A time when there was beauty around.

There is now more than love.

No heart to feel, but for fear alone.

-- Mohan