Shadows move across the floor
darkness waking taking form
hear the screams they drift on by
people falling low in this night
and were do I stand amist the screams
a single leaf in a unending stream
whispers of pain circle round
drawing story's in black clouds
hearts are broken
loves are retook
silent night is falling on this world a shook
blood is bleed and pooling round
yet still I stand in this growing crowed
of dead and dieing human forms
people wishing to be no more
then it all simply stops
as the sun begins to top
a single crystal tower a mock
to all the darkness that night had brought
and the light it turns all evil to ash
and the vile ones fall into the clash
as people raise to fight once more
but still i stand just watching the turn
I am only a leaf in a unending stream
tugged along by a gentle breeze.