Hearts and roses wilt
under a Moonlit Sonata
An organ plays his deadly seduction
That
rhapsody of blue sorrow
Angels blame those narcissistic
performers
Wanting more and more for their dream
Full in
fallen splendor
Redemption in hand with deliverance echo
Sins
of salvation adorn his dark past
Scarred flesh and
loneliness
Light from those stars in their silent
reverie
Dancing across the eyes of existence
Blinking gold in a
world so cold
Masked desire led in a gloved hand
To the
lair of his private inferno
Lost inside his misery
Crashing
to the dismal ground on broken dreams
False wings made by mortals
to soar
Tears stain the stage incarnadine