Dark rooms hiding sheltered lives;
On they live in futile disguise
Not wanting to face reality--
Trying to make right something that's wrong.
Let it go, leave such places;
On to better things proceed!
Violent can be a broken heart
Exposed to its blinded state.
Yesterday it was love I sought,
Only to become betrayed;
Understanding is what I'm searching for today.
- Ash, Summer 1992