"I meant what I said but I should't have said it.
She was hurt, I'm aware, and I take the credit.
What's thought in the dark should remain without light,
because coals are still coals if they're cold or alight.
The mind's an abyss, I should know this by now,
the thoughts that rise quick are the ones to press down.
The jewels of your thoughts you must give her to keep,
or you'll lose her as easy as Bo lost her sheep.
We all know that thoughts start in our heads,
but putting them out there could tear you to shreds.
So next time you're angry or troubled or scared,
don't break the one thing that can't be repaired.
She isn't as tough as she lets on to be,
let your coals burn her skin and you'll lose her,
you'll see."
