Wanting to learn to love someone
and someone to love him back,
he ventured out, despite his doubt,
for it was simple love he lacked.
Come up from the shadows,
hiding in disguise,
among the humans he wished to know
was the boy with emerald eyes.
For some time, though, he held his ground
and everything was well.
Until the humans found out that
he was a Demon straight from Hell.
They turned on him, not looking back.
No second chances, they decide.
Cause how can he change what he is,
this boy with emerald eyes?
Hope of compassion faded fast;
He knew what would ensue.
Now that the humans knew his secret
he knew what they would do.
Without hesitation his soul they raid;
All hope inside him dies.
All sign of life seemed to fade
from the boy with emerald eyes.
They'd shout "You don't belong here!
You're hardly even real!
Your soul is painted black as rock,
Your heart as cold as steel!"
'It's just not true, they are just cruel
and all they tell are lies,'
That's what he would tell himself,
the boy with emerald eyes.
When things got worse he showed no fear.
No fear and no escape.
Though what he could have easily done,
he dared not change his shape.
And with each punch and kick he took,
he held his head up high.
For he would rather die than let
tears flow from emerald eyes.
