Mystic - Eight Beginnings lyrics

[Mystic] Mmm... a, child (a child) Brutally subjected to what a child should never feel His innocence was splattered on the walls as angels surrounded him A, child (a child) Placed in his small hands, shards of pain and jagged pieces of hatred He was given all the tools with which to destroy himself But, he has not Such is the beauty of resilience in a child who became a man Who intricately and deliberately breaks cycles Dismantling, everything, that hurts Handing his children the gifts, that he was once denied He told me he's trying to get his wings back My love, you can't lose your wings You simply have to remember how to use them (remember) But, fair warning, he can and will destroy you If you so much as threaten what he loves He remains a partly wounded warrior, on an honorable quest for forgiveness Shining, go, show them your heart (show them) You are exactly, who you, should be