Come into my solitude, though I weary be. Come into my tenderness, dream along with me. Listen to the whisper sing, listen to the singer shout. Come into my solitude, meet my big mouth. Thoughts unspoken, thoughts unsaid, lies of hearth and home. Children broken on the bed and left to lie alone. Things you talk around, scum you choke on down. Come into my solitude, step on sacred ground. We were speaking of values and violence, wreaking silence. Fathers who are lovers to the daughters that they own. Mothers who don't leave the child a single safety zone. People so unhinged, that death is much too kind. Come into my solitude, step over that line. Thought I was the only one, thought I was the only one. We were speaking of values and violence, wreaking silence. Come into my solitude, welcome to the wheel. Come into this wonderland of wounds that will not heal. Walls that do not speak, steps that do not sound. Come into my solitude, burn this building down.