He laughs.
He's immortal, he doesn't care.
His heart is no longer
He doesn't care
Let the bard cry
Let her mourn for the rest of her pathetic mortal life
He's a god
He doesn't care.
She's gone now
I guess that's the reason
He laughs
But it sounds sad
A life is a blink of an eye
He convinces himself
He laughs
But he wishes he had never blinked
He wants to hurt something
Her
For being no longer
For leaving him to wish he knew how to mourn
But he doesn't
He will let that pitiful blonde mourn for Her
He was a god
He wouldn't
He'd forget
He would
He laughs
He would.
But he wishes he had never blinked.