H

I have been calling for a new equation
1+1 has set it straight
Circle of enumeration
Has been center of the H

Shape your faith
Don't call an angel
You can see the morning dawns upon you
What you see is what you feel
Lacerations on your heels

All said and done
You can't go back
Let me put your heart upon the rack
Join me in this H
Must be new
So let's start again

Look into the H
Find yourself inside
Cul-de-sac its shape
Until you realize
Look into the H
Find yourself combined
Tension in the maze
Until you feel it's time