• Shining Star

the unknowing hordes

And I called to the Hordes

To release my Love, my All

And the Hordes, they sneered

And I called to the King

To save my Love, my All

And the King was yet asleep

And I called to the Crying Queen

To forgive my Love, my All

And she couldn't see thru her tears

And I cried to the chains

of fear and death

To crack and Free my Love, my All

And the chains held tight

And I called to the man of gold

Who sat upon his golden thrown

And begged him to release my Love, my All

And fat with want,

he drank from his cup

And I called to the deaf Child

And to Love my Love, my All

And her Heart Opened Wide

And it was done.