• The dancing moon
    and stars alike
    Dying down without a fight
    The sun so bold
    Tells a story untold
    In a language unspoken in human words
    A teardrop so small
    so soft
    so light
    Cradling the soul by a single thread
    A web strung high
    Made of lies and hate
    Slowly weakened by the love and hope
    Conquer one
    And conquer all
    Fight the battle
    Win the war
    In the end its all the same
    Good prevails and now let us sing
    Sing so loud
    so sweet
    Until the day that evil
    Seeks out the good and reins once more
    Keeping the cycle in tact