It comes to this, I am again
waiting to, again begin.
A new life lays, up ahead
Road in front I, shall be led.
It comes to this, but before I go
I shall now recount, all the things I know,
I have to thank God, First mighty and just
For here he came, and now He I trust.
Second to those, who stood by my side
Flying with me above, the clouds in the sky.
Third to those whom, gave me delight
Beautiful bright were they, even in night.
Fourth I give, my token of love
For I shan't forget, and treasure ye above.
But now I go on, to tell truth and despair,
For your love killed me, you and your bright flare.
I have walked in darkness, went to and fro
My rivers of health blue, would cease to flow.
I've seen rage and red, brighter than death
sucking away from me, my soul, my breath.
Love here has hurt more, and shone it has
for I have felt pain, but it seems whereas,
this pain has brought, understanding it seems
for now I know, when to avoid it when "it" gleams.
I've had good times, bad ones too.
I have seen the light, and darkness grew.
It seems now that, twilight's descending,
and now I'm certain, my day, is ending.
But don't forget me, "The Tears in my Eyes"
and the beautiful "Jewel", in my, night skies.
I am leaving again, and my day is gone,
the painting is finished, all has been drawn.
But thorugh all-and-all, chaos, and order,
it seems now I have, come, to my border.
It is time to leave, and I shall, no trace nor vapor
I am going now.. and all I wish...?
Please, don't forget me, or my Tragedy Paper...
