Symphonic Sorrows spill
From His silver-lined tongue
Taunting Demons, quelling
Fears never before sung--
Forsaking Regret with
Piercing umbric melodies,
Charging like calvaries
To an Unyielding Youth--
Suicide fantasies,
Altered realities,
Ruminating the Truth.
Inside, hidden passions
Recreate memories
Buried in distant pasts--
The Last Die has been cast
And the battle renewed--
Fight ever-onward,
Allow yourself to win,
Forget what could have been;
For this is the prelude
To a future forward
Bursting with gaiety!
