One Final Battle

by Dominique   Jun 14, 2005


One final battle
Left to wage
Before my restless heart
Could walk away

Among the dead
The world did change
A sad woman's eyes
Left with such pain

Oh, bitter misery
It is you, I fear
Your sweet music
That draws me near

When life's final breath
Has been taken
Will my weary soul
Finally awaken?

Questions, I'm full of
And answers so rare
All the little mysteries
Draw me deep into their lair

The last blow
Hits its mark
Blown to bits
Life's fragile spark

Nothing left to stay
The blood grows cold
Hatred won
A heavy heart, I forever hold.

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