Oh why in thy eyes must I die, Seeking fire finding night skies, Clouded pain streaks through, As time flies by, I cry, Forgot not on the spot of rot, The decay whispers away the day, My findings but a blur caught in the array of shame, So hold the bold in the silence of the cold, Memories fold as love becomes stories untold that mold hearts, in and where the pain lies, and love falls apart, Within my deep Somber sleep I weep, Tears of sheer fear, Without you here, I am nothing, I dream by no means, Therefore, I wish my friend , A blissful end