Blood Stained Moon 6-18-01

by Priest   Apr 23, 2006


As I look across
This barren field of emptiness
Stained with the blood of many noble warriors
And tainted with betrayal,
Tears spring to my eyes
With the sadness of it all
And I wonder
Was it really worth it all?
All this destruction and pain
Just for me..
It isn't fair
And it isn't right
To go on living life this way
Through other people's pain
I am saved
And yet
It does not save me,
Only builds the wall higher
Around my broken body
Leave me be,
Worthless powers of the moon
I wish no more
To bear the burden of your pain
Label me no more
With your blood stained hands of fate
And leave me be...

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