April 3, 2012 - 10:45pm — faunet
In the final hour
We were abandoned
Luck was not on our side
As it never was
Or seemed to be
The light was lost
And we became lovers of darkness
The stars
That would fly by
Would blind our eyes
Forget the world of old
So bittersweet
Melodies we sing
Are memories
Flowing to and fro
Such heartfelt things
Such terrifying experiences
The shadows bind us
Keeping us under their spell
There is no valient knight
Or Saviour
To save us from this immoral night
We fight to stay alive
And now in the last moment
Of our lives
We reflect
And see
We lived not in vanity
Or for materialistic things
Our death would not be in vain
There is no undoing what has been done
It is only death
That can set us free
Even though we fight
We grow tired
And our bodies are worn
The time is near
We shall not have died in vain.