They threw me to the wolves , but I returned the Alpha.
They chained me to the ocean floor but I broke those chains and clawed my way back to the shore .
They sent me to the pits of hell , but I calmed the beast with song and lyre , then rose renewed from my funeral pyre .
With every comment and every slight , over many hrs day and night , they tried to tear down all my walls , but her voice repelled the horde of fools .
My strength lies in my eversong , she sings with sadness each time I’m gone .
It pulls me back to life and light, her crystal tone reignite my fight and fill my heart with hope once more to chase the demons from my door.
Eversong, my Eversong sing clear and bright in morning sun , refresh me like a summer rain to wash away my past and pain.