I close my eyes, block out the world,
this crule world that always hurts me.
Im nothing but a stupid girl,
just go ahead ignore me.
I read my book, sing my songs,
and write my heart upon the page.
I can dream all day long,
when others think and worry.
I gently pick up my violin,
the smooth wood gleming.
So lovly it must be a sin.
I place the bow to the silent strings,
a smiles flickers across my face.
I begand to play, the angel sings,
and im lost in HIS dark place.
Welcom to music throne,
Welcom child of darkness.
Welcom, my dear, to your home.
Thsi is where you belong.
The notes of my music fill the air,
The song of there last duet.
Past all return, Angel please take me there.
The bridge long ago was crossed,
and i stood and let it burn.
Never do i want to be of light,
for the darkness lets you learn.
The light gives you what you want,
and beat you when your wrong.
The darkness is gentle and kind,
and your punnishment is Nights Song.
I play on and on, my fingers dancing.
Form my eyes falls an unnoticed tear,
Oh Angel...i wish you lived.
My heart wishes you were here.
Sobbing i play my hearts refrain,
and give my all to my Phantom.
A child shouldnt know such pain,
yet both you and I have.
IN both of our parents hearts, no love filled that place,
both shunned and abhored.
You had a twisted face i the wrong race.
I was a half breed, you had a mask,
I guess were both phanotm in a way.
CLosing my eyes my music pouring forth..
For you my angel i play...
Horid poem..sorry...