Rescue me O guardian angels of my soul,rescue me O mighty hands of the divine
potter,rewrite the psalm of my existence,redifine my metamorphosis and bend the canines
that rip this mind of this troubled teenager, through the wire and up against the wall,bent and
still standing,resiliant against the voltures of my past, darkened pupils of solitude. Rescue
me O love from the hands of fate,and the anger that is karma,in all may i prove worthy.
Even though i walk through stained corridors and unloving paths in all may i have life.