Rock Song I used to carry haematite To strengthen my resolve Wishing that this dark protector Would, at once, my problems solve But it's not about strength from without And it's not a sin to hide For there's moonstone in my pocket now My strength comes from inside I used to carry amethyst To seek the seer within But it carried me too far, too high The air was far too thin And when you can't breathe, what you conceive Becomes too hard to see But there's moonstone in my pocket now My answers come from me I used to carry lapis Thinking it could make me soar But the blue became my other name And left me wanting more While the colours thrilled, the dreams were killed In broken pyrite lines But there's moonstone in my pocket now And now my moonlight shines
Lee
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