These feelings that run stray...
Im just a puppet, in a cruel game...
Beaten and bruised, My memories shamed...
Will I ever find you, even though your here...
You seem so distant, But your so near...
Do you see my hand...
Reaching for you...
But its too late...
There is nothing you can do...
I watch the snow fall, it almost matches your undying love...
But the fire soon comes..to bring me down from above...
Why wont you say the words I need to hear...
One winged Angel draws near...
Is it too late for you now...
I think, but you keep going somehow...
Your that light..at the end of the road...
No one sees me, but you have the code...
Is this feeling right?
Is your face possible for human sight?
Why do you stay by my side...
Even when my mind had died...
my memories are all I need...
But my master leads...
Im a failed experiment, a lost cause...
But your the angel...to defy human laws...
But the only question that remains...
How is this feeling possible...
On this earthly plain...?
There must be something more...
For me and you...
Something beyond all I can imagine...
To cure my soul's ultimate sin...
-Joseph Wright