Echo of the past
Will hunt you in your mind,
Thoughts of paradise
Will never leave your flesh,
Feelings shut inside
Will hurt you with each breath,
Delusion of a choice
Will hold you hypnotized,
Loneliness till death
Will be your true blue friend
Blue silhouette in unceasing night
Deep scars underneath silver mane,
Filled with children who always bite
Worn out by time yet bound to fight,
Designed in chaos by forces unsought
Timeless her quest as dimmed her sight,
Merely a home in the endless starlight
