Amends - Braids

Fall down again

In my ego’s bed

Fall down again

In my lake of a head

Sit on amends

With the wrong that was said

Sit on amends

Tense the lip

Nod the head

Caring just to pretend

Only to offend

In my ego’s bed

Never a friend

In my ego’s bed

Purely mislead

In my ego’s bed

Though the mind can only know it

Know the softness that it’s told

It is the heart that surely shows it

Shows the softness the mind knows

While the body tries to hold it

Hold the softness the heart shows

While the soul is here to mould it

Mould the softness of all knowns

We have come so far

Don’t throw this

We have come so far

She’s thrown it