Songs of feminine - Cryptic self

A love lace is broken
Pain in my eyes
Past in thy tenses
Stolen pieces
They call it
A board of errors
I burned me down
Ashes for them
But coal is mine
Yesterdays are many
Today is ahead
Tomorrow we maketh
Call of letters
Christ is cautious
Cause is beauty
Because of charm
Mary was gracious
Stolen thieves
May forget my chains
Casted on tomorrow