ANT 1 : This is the story of two lost souls. One of how they had lived and were lost Boy : My heart feels cold as frozen ice. My soul seems to find no peace. For in the hearts of the ones I have sought for the most, There did lay my heart’s gravest perils Girl : Indeed they do feel stolen from me: My heart, my soul, my body, my all These have I given and gotten none. My emptiness has no one sought to fill Boy : I would give up on love, O yes indeed! I travel that path no more. I would seek the hearts of many to fiddle and mock at will, And satiate my lust with the flesh of fools who seek my path forsaken. My heart shall feel no guilt and my soul shall find vengeance in the pains of many Girl : I would not be shaken by mistakes past. Somewhere out there I would find the answer. I hope, in faith, that love be true In a soul shall all my pain find meaning. Boy : How feeble the hear