The End
He sits there and he waits
Considering my fate
The man with silver eyes
The creature I despise
Cold skin and sneering glare
Both these things cause me to stare
I shudder at his touch
Master, help me! It's too much!
Is he gone, is he dead?
In my heart a feeling of dread
What harm has been done?
What truly has begun?
The golden haired angel has dissapeared
And in his place is left only fear
A traitor changed with tainted blood
One who now holds hate instead of love
I've served my purpose according to her
And now I will get what I deserve
A bit of pain, a silver kiss
The last of my dreams finally dismissed
The pain and fears slowly die away
All my thoughts are led astray
The darkness returns and holds me tight
Holding the last secrets of the night
And in that blessed moments peace
I see his face and feel such relief...
And then...the vision fades
My hands are bound and I'm led away
The master calls, I can't respond
He continues to the great beyond
The grim reaper, my dear old friend
He sighs and says "It's you again"
I find my place and start to cry
Thinking of my fallen master
Blessed star in the sky.
 AshesToEmbers · Thu Apr 06, 2006 @ 04:57am · 2 Comments |
