So much death is thrust upon you
How do you keep that innocent smile
That child-like soul
How do you retain your kindness
Immortal Methuselah
Your soul lives on forever
So many die around you
And still you can smile
What's keeping you from going mad
Is it the love for that child?
I can fix that
Your soul is so pure and kind
In you I will seek only to corrupt
Everyone around you will die
You've been betrayed, misused and hunted
And still you are pure
You say you love these humans?
I can change that…