"Darling I have only a bank of words When love they comfort when angry they are swords My believe is the power to place them right I have seen people winning wars with words bright Darling I am ruins of a royal history I lived like a queen and died in chemistry I am searching only a temporary passageway Don't care if it works don't care if it stay Darling I am harbinger of a sacramental space Never that you could imagine never you could chase When I speak in motion an eternal bliss blossoms Entire universe becomes static when I hit the rostrum Darling I am in love with an energy higher than myself I live under extremism my heart stops when I feel thyself So we are always taught to never judge the book by its cover Some stories are found when drowned at the bottom you discover"