Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own "The Phantom of the Opera", I just dream about it.
Ode to the Opera Ghost

In solitude and loneliness
A gypsy's child unloved by all
From carnival to Opera House
A genius risen, last to fall

A loved turned to obsession true
His protégé upon the stage
Hatred toward her newfound love
Sabotage and jealous rage

Followed closely by his foe
He took her to his opera lair
A confrontation thus was met
New and old emotions bare

True pity and compassion shown
Her tears for this man did flow
Redemption for his soul soon came
For out of love, he let her go

Beneath his opera realm did dwell
Composition of his masterpiece
The final number of his life
For love, he knew, would never cease