Go,
Brush the tears away...
The child has already gone to play,
While you left your life in disarray...
And chose to go away...
Leaving us broken...
Come on...
stay awake...
You must learn that life is not a big race.
It will all fall into place,
As your ignorance passes by in this phase.
Walk, towards life,
Have you ever found the joy
in this courteous strife?
What?
Come again?
I didn't arrive to hear your whispered lies.
I just want to believe you tried.
But you were afraid to take the dive.
Oh,
Little one,
Is it too hard,
the path less taken?
Do you always find it forsaken?
Little one,
The born is so young
I can almost hear your silent scream.
You can't wake from your horrid dream.
Little one,
Must you always hide in the shadows so cowardly?
Oh,
Little one...
Is there anything else that has come undone?
And don't get me wrong,
I know how hard it can get when you think I'm gone.
Oh, little one...
These words all alone will not come...
I hope you realize what you've done.
Oh sing along...
To the song of the guardians.
Is it hard to see?
How much do you have left to bleed?
Will there be anything else left for me?
But I won't call out after you leave...
Unknowingly...
In the gloom, watching for you, I'll always be...
I might have come on too strong,
And maybe the words I'm singing are wrong.
You can't accuse me,
I warned you all along...
Little one...
