Night of darkness,
Light of day,,,
hell will gather,
to hear him play,,,
Up and down,,,
the halls he'll pass,,,
drinking from the golden glass,,,,
From all around ,,,
be it far or near,
they gather to the sounds of screams and tears,,,
but when its all,
been said and done,
He isnt anywhere near the rising sun,
As he fell,,,
from Gods good grace,
he had a look upon his face,,
within his voice,
it was loud and clear,,
that he will instill the soul of fear,
Yet from that golden glass of thought,
he had no love, or so he thought,
to open his heart and bare his soul,
this would never happen,
or as its told,,,
With one's around him,
showering him with their love,
he's cold and heartless,
no matter where its from,,,,
He thinks that others are one's to blame,
but then again,,
this is his only game,,
He knows nothing else but to be alone,
with his heart like glass he casts the first stone,,,
and turns his back on those who see,,
to keep the distance is all he needs,
not caring who's heart he stumbles upon,
only thinking of his awesome song,,,
again thru the halls,,,
he strides with pride,
while all along,,,
his friends heart has died.
Closeness and warmth,
no longer there,,
the trust of assurance,
is gone in a tear,
to be alone,,
his friend will respect,
and hope and pray,
it was for the best!!!
Te amo!!
