LIKE A KNIFE

Like a knife come to slit my ties to the past, to all the things which bind me to the grave, you came. You came in the morning after a long night. You came in the morning after a dark night. I stared into the knife, to see if it would hurt me, threaten my life, use me and desert me. To a decision, I came. I came in the morning after a long night. I came in the morning after a dark night. I took the knife, slid it under my belt, was so surprised at the joy I felt to come out of the mourning, I came. I came out of the mourning after a long night. I came out of the mourning after a dark night. Like a knife come to slit our ties to the past, to all the things which bind us to the grave, we came. We came in the morning after a long night. We came in the morning after a dark night.