The black clouds moving in the sky
To touch the heavens as hard as they try...

Hold on tight
Pull the knife out...

My love for you I cannot weaken
With distance or death...

Sniveling into my already soaked hair
Scoffing at my imposing reflection...

Don't worry about me
You said, that last day...

A sweet lullaby hidden in those blue-gray eyes
A smile caught behind a hand...

She has a laughing smile
Quirky blonde hair, back and tidy...

The distance between them is overbearing
She cant let him leave her mind...

Just when I want to live life
Just when I wanted to be real...

May not ye fear the evil that I ‘twas...
And to the night, thee I bade...

The firelight is seen in eyes
Roving through the day that tries...

Robbery of thy soul
Is the crime thee commits...