Hear the somber beating,
Of a thousand bleeding hearts...

They say that sorrow is a black hole,
That it just keeps on growing...

Beautiful blonde hair she had,
When she smiled, she still looked sad...

One thousand years on earth,
So shall be thy sentence...

A child born in tragedy,
An infant bathed in tears...

In the harbor of foreboding,
Blackened wings unfold...

All you see are cinders,
and shards of broken glass...

Craving for what you cannot see,
Wanting to know what he's done to me...

Your beautiful luster faded away,
Your shimmering eyes; are they gone to stay...

She lives her life like a fairy-tale,
All smiles everyday...

Write my story in the sand,
So it will wash away...

I see an ancient forest
Where strands of sunlight hardly seem...