Spinning poison from a golden thread,
In this world no ones truly dead,
While I sit here on my to cry,
Really trying just to fly,
...
To save the day,
To stop all bad,
To help all good,
To still a child's fears,
...
Fade
Drops of rain,
By my body made,
Streaks under my eye,
Hope they never fade.
Pain you caused,
Will never wash away,
You never even paused,
To hear what I would say.
I'd say life is to short,
For our lack of trust,
My fate with you was ruined,
All because of lust.
So goodbye to all this sorrow,
Lets stop this facade,
Now I will face tomorrow,
Maybe the streaks will fade.