Self-deception, never in my heart. I want to bind the broken, Comfort the afflicted, Strengthen the weary, Must not let them down, But how can I? When things are not right? Look at me instead of behind me, I am bruised, but not crippled. I am not crazy, but I am not sound. I am not fine, Don’t want to be a mistake, I would close my eyes, When the moon would rise. I long for a piece of mind, Star light, star bright, Shining with all my dreams…