the water is rising
this is not suprising
life flows
and God only knows
where is the end to fear
harken to hear
The Tale That Will Sear
of Love forever lost
because it cost
too much to carry
and it would tarry
the hungers we feed
now who will bleed?
now who will lead?
now who will be cast aside?
now who shall die?
not i not i
we say why
should i
say good bye
the wheel of time
crushes all rhyme
all must go there
soon upon the path of prayer
