one last sanata

As he sat there playing the melody of
the moon a tear droped from his eye
as he thought of things he loved
and lost.The pain of reality is indeed crule
he thought to himself as the pace of the keys
keys. he stoped for a moment to take a sup from his
crimson coverd glass tasting those sweet bitter
memories that flowed through the redness of
his glass. he put the glass down and started again
as the moon started to go down he begane laughing
remebering her words i will love always. the words
burned his thoughts of her she lied she ran from him
and dove into the darkness that embrased her.
truly it drove him mad he cursed her he despised her
beucase he wanted his darkness to embrase her.
now the moon is almost gone and he begins to
play faster his madness increasing his hatred growing
as he played on the the moon was gone and the sun
was peeking the smoke was rising from him as he played
with out a care . flames ingulfed him as the sun rose
and with his last breath he said "a love that beckons
the dark will always pay a price.

[RavageRitual]

Im Lost

it really wasnt about the music
sorry about the title