Thank you for loving me, Thank you so much
For so long, I've wanted to hold you...

Thank you for the light, for the hope in my heart
Without you I would be nothing and no one...

Look at her now a broken form
Sleepless at night, eyes wide awake and fearful...

The battle raging, cacaphony reigning
All over the battlefield the bodies lie silently...

Tightropes laced across the valley of massacre
Coaxing minotaurs guarding the entrance to misery...

The streets are paved with mournful souls
Voids of darkness emanate from blackened holes...

Here I sit, in my stain glassed window
Watching the butterfly escaping his cacoon...

I was a child when it happened, barely six years...
Though the memory has stayed fresh for years...

Upon hearing from you, sir, I must say I am...
That you knew about this interview before we even...

The clock is ticking her life away
Trickling through the hour glass...

A masterpiece I could not paint, I could not find...
And with my writing poems, I could barely find a...

From whence the dying flames were defeated
Cometh those whom were consumed...