If you love me, I let you
If you hate me, I made you
When you see the scars and you don't waver
I let you see more and let you nearer
If my heart can feel catharsis
I have stepped out of the darkness
As my mind does bend to let you in
You travel places others have been
See the wasteland left to bare
But you push onward without care
Some moments hot, and others cold
Some days we're young, and some we're old
You see my guard, it lowers slow
I haven't now the mind to know
Are you the cure to my disaster
Or simply my next downfall's caster
I do not know the road ahead
You travel soon where none have tread
But fear won't make me reconsider
I hold my breath, as passions flicker
