Wisdom in all his sons,

Love in all his daughters,

Until woman had to be wise,

To battle the evil inside,

For a fallen child,

Who tried to hide,

From a woman who lied,

The reincarnated christ,

Who constantly tried,

Heroin spills a love,

That cannot be shared,

Its not an endless pit,

I am the sky,

I'll take you high,

With my wings vast,

And carry one at a time,

Your turn is over,

Shamerock, not clover.