His life was pointless
His souls was departed
He didn't know where
Or how this had started
He watched his comrades
Fall into bliss
And a part of him died
With each word and kiss
He felt so alone
Distant from himself
Like his life was over
Put on a shelf
Three words he heard
From a lady, true
Never did he think
He would hear "I Love You"
Now his heart filled with joy
She has left her mark
He longs to be with
His Angel Dark
No longer alone
He sees the world anew
He thanks her each night
For this new life and view
(Okay, okay, I had a moment of complete stupidity. But sanity has almost returned. Please enjoy the flight)
