Lost Child to Be
Slowly light engulfs the silence
Soon the scene erupts in violence
Health is fading, heart is dying
Death is waiting, I am crying
Is it dead yet? Can you feel?
Are we there yet Is this real?
The life is dying, needles sting
All this trouble to save a ring
Happy now she leaves the room
With precious life in vacuum
The pain is worth the rebirth it brings
Now defiant those lovers bells ring
What dose he feel? Now he's silent.
This thing really ripped him violent
He doesn't wish to speak of it
In a bottle small he buries it
So why then dose he deny it
She decides, he agrees
She's got him on hand's and knees
He doesn't seem to mind
He loves her