Huddle with me oh lost broken soul.
Huddle with your broken brethren.
Warm yourself with what I have
and take from me what it is that you need.
I will give all that I can.

Once I was broken,
a shell of blazes and blades.

I took what I needed from those not ready to lose.

Oh darkened light, 
Let me fill your cracks!
Let me bandage your scars!
Let me hold you as your sobs wreck
this wretched and heavy silence!

Need you a bone?
Take mine.

Need you a lung?
Take mine.

Need you love?
Oh child,
take mine.