Long ago,
far away,
once a night,
twice the day,
the end so near,
of love and war,
knowing not
what we’re fighting for.
Darkness here
sadness still,
deafness forever
without the will
Hope eternal
love is blessed,
like the warmth of a lover
with his sweet caress.
Less than gone,
still not dead,
burning memories
within my head,
Want to stop
this pain inside,
to finally remove
the knife that I can’t hide.
Want to hate,
want to fall,
want to risk
losing it all.
Want to love,
to hope, and fear,
even though
no one will hear.
