The cries of the night
Hollow and dark
With no sight of light
He wanders, a boy
His beauty so bright
But only the dead can see such a sight
The trees so tall and he's so small
He whimpers and cries, saying his only goodbyes
He wishes to remember the warmth of the sun
But cant recall such a thing as that one
He wished to see his only true love
But all that's left was ashes above
"Wheres life?" he cries
"Wheres Hope?...Is this all?"
"Wheres the family I know?"
"Or do I just fall?"
His questions not answered
But only touching the night sky
So he sits there and cries
The last night of a lie