Into Her Eyes

In my dreams her eyes haunt me
But what is it that they see?
Full in their beauty and grace
set upon an angelic face
There are lilies at her feet
I hear her heartâ??s every beet

Yet I sit on my throne of despair
And let the rain strike me bare
I wonder what love is and yell
For the question burn ins me like hell
I said Iâ??d do anything for her love
And by the divine order from above

My oath binds me to my word turn to chain
I must bare every test and all this pain
I have felt hopeless but still I stay
For the voice in my says there will come a day
And my help be needed by the love of my life
These words sink into me like Cupidâ??s knife

I am no man. I am no god. I am a memory
I am a point in the all mighty story
In my left hand sits a lily oâ?? white
I must correct wrongs and make things right
I love her. It is so simple to say.
But to prove it take torture everyday.

I am the wise fool, the slaved king
Iâ??ve held nothing as precious as her ring
In my right hand I hold the key to death
It is easy to take life but hard to give breath
I would give her my own life to keep he glad
And yet my pain have almost driven me mad

I am the angel of despair, the saint of agony
I am forever in debt to the man on the tree
Written on my chest is every on of her tears
My quest is to protect her from her fears
And all the darkness gathers before me
But into her eyes rest is all I see