The Special Few
We are alone, those special few
Forever seeking, among the new
The days and years so slowly pass.
Forever pain will surely last.
And as I wait on that great day
I hear the monster softly say
come be with me oh special one
This Life was made for having fun.
And in this Sirens voice I hear
the winds of change my boat to steer
The emptiness be filled once more
with love and laughter I adore.
And then, the morning comes so soon
the sunlight fills the darkened room.
And as the light falls in its place
I see the markings on my face.