The hope, the birth, the crown mercy throne weep, that I do leave, the ending hope now more, the heart broke, trim, the vessel parting thorn. Find the ending the source, the tidings flowing beginning shame, the vessel bend, the rending flow, the exit, the birth tended together shapped, I will maintain until the birth show stem, the reaping ending born. Not that, I would know, the walk out seam, the eye tilted, the knowing, is it, alone the shattering weep.