They could never understand |
what u were set out 2 do |
instead they chose 2 |
ridicule u |
when u got weak |
they loved the sight |
of your dimming |
and flickering starlight |
How could they understand what was so intricate |
2 be loved by so many, so intimate |
they wanted 2 c your lifeless corpse |
this way u could not alter the course |
of ignorance that they have set |
2 make my people forget |
what they have done for much 2 long |
2 just forget and carry on |
I had loved u forever because of who u r |
and now I mourn our fallen star |
In the event of my Demise |
when my heart can beat no more |
I Hope I Die For A Principle |
or A Belief that I had Lived 4 |
I will die Before My Time |
Because I feel the shadow's Depth |
so much I wanted 2 accomplish |
before I reached my Death |
I have come 2 grips with the possibility |
and wiped the last tears from My eyes |
I Loved All who were Positive |
In the event of my Demise |
Sometimes whem I'm alone |
I Cry, |
Cause I am on my own. |
The tears I cry are bitter and warm. |
They flow with life but take no form |
I Cry because my heart is torn. |
I find it difficult to carry on. |
If I had an ear to confide in, |
I would cry among my treasured friend, |
but who do you know that stops that long, |
to help another carry on. |
The world moves fast and it would rather pass by. |
Then to stop and see what makes one cry, |
so painful and sad. |
And sometimes.. |
I Cry |
and no one cares about why. |