Monday, May 24, 2004
Crants...
The smile on your face
Made the world abit better
The joy of your laugh
Melts the sorrows forever.
Your tears you hide
Your pain you repress
Could you hold it back
and deny it forever?
You gave hope to others
You light up their faces
Though your soul is dying
you kept on walking.
Oh maiden of hope
Your warmth haunts
Your care destroys
Your love bleeds.
The crimson rosen
blankets your crants
Carried before you
To the grounds of eternity.
You left us so abruptly
You took our lives with you
You made a mistake
You should have never bothered.
Oh maiden of hope
Our faith you took
to the grounds of death
Our lives now defeated.
The day your soul rests
is the day our souls beg
Beg for help, Beg for life
for we hunger the comforts you once provided.