• Time forms a soul
    making it black, cold, and hard like steel
    as time pass, the heart never becomes soft, warm, or kind
    there another soul like that one
    when they meet, the souls soften, unfrozen, lighten.
    but that the other one away again,
    time kill the soul making it dark, hated, black

    Time forms a soul
    making it soft, warm, golden
    as time passes the soul softens and melts the ice
    take that golden soul away
    the other will comment suicide

    Time forms a soul
    making it different from the others
    cold, quite, kind, but disant
    theres another soul like that one
    when they meet they push each other away
    but take that soul away
    the soul loses touch with it's kindness and replases it with guilt

    Time forms a soul
    the cycle goes on
    never changing
    unless a golden soul finds a black soul