My Tears
1/16/07
Why
do I cry
For
the memories I lost?
For
the joy that I missed
And
the lies that I bought.
My
precious tears
I
have used for naught,
Cause
I didn’t want to lose,
All
the battles we fought.
The
crown’s on the head
Of
the King of Darkness,
And that tears me apart,
Because
I watched him rise above the rest.
I
know not how to fight this,
This
feeling of forlorn,
All
the people that he took,
My
friend’s lives that I mourn.
Now
I try to find out
How
we need to fight back,
I
will find the strategy
And
the courage to attack.
The
strategy I found
Tells
me to take a life,
But
I can’t use my friends
So
I’ll use my own knife.
I
don’t want to leave
All
my loved ones behind,
But
I have to fight back,
And
to that I’m resigned.
My
tears of worry
May fall at your feet,
But
I think of the journey,
And
the darkness to defeat.
We
need a king
Who
is wise and benevolent,
Not
a monster,
Who
is cruel and malevolent.
I
have always fought
To
protect my dear friends,
But
now this fallen kingdom,
Has
come to me to mend.
Please
remember me
Once
I am gone,
I
hope you win this battle,
And
can finally face the dawn.
I
cry because I must leave,
And
I will not come back,
So
I shed my tears,
And
prepare to attack.
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