Slowly, and quite gently
Music from your lips falls
The melody embraces me
And terror grows within
What is hidden behind the mask
I cannot see
Then my soul begins to run
Towards a day with no more sun
Quickly, and quite cruelly
Ruin moves towards me
Music races in my heart
Feel it crushing against my lungs
By your hand I shall die
That, we can no longer deny
Tenderly, and sweetly
Music grows within
Feel my heart in your hands beat
By the dawn I shall be gone
Silence and emptiness
Dance around my grave
Tears drop in form of rain
Mighty thunder comes and frights
tthat's my music of the night…
Yeap… I've done it again… muahaha!!! Please do comment… it'll make me happy! can you tell whose point of view this is from?? hmmm...