Sitting alone atop my muzzled kingdom
Chained down with the irons of Hell
Where the silence flows in the wind
As everything leaves and nothing comes
Turning to the window pane with a lust
A lust for a new beginning a new sky
For dark clouds are covering my eyes
As the leaves fall from the dying woods
And as the forest green become a burnt gray
And the birds stop their lovely chant
A dark tear rolls off my chin to soak my shirt
As I sit here, alone among the clouds
Hear my wish for a second life with you
Churning through my mind for all this time
For all this time I have waited, for you
I cry deep ambers for a second chance for you
I loved the smell of your breath kissing me
The way you laughed and cried by me always
The way you smiled and embraced me in silence
An embrace cast out that shall never return
Oh, heaven above the stars, where is my life
My life I'd give for her sweet voice again
As I stare into the protrait on the wall
Staring deep into my painted eyes...of red
And now as I tear my face from the wall
I regard about the floor for her place of rest
To touch her for the last time before I leave
Just as the leaves die away from trees of winter
Blessed am I and ready to die? Alone in here?
Who knows how my end will govern the living
Where is my tool of death? Of what will govern
My safe passege to the forest of my dreams
And so in the end of a life that I have made
To trip the wire and fall to your oustretched hands
Peircing a chamber of heart and blood oozing from
As I lie by your side and Rest..In...Peace.