Deepened from thy grief held me no tender price to pay

But cruelest glimps of darkness from the frailest lights of day

Hath thou returned my innocense my light be blessesed now!

Hath thou begrudge my modesty my temper blames me now!

Shall I be brought to my knees by boiled hunger for truth

Shall you revoke me from being yours as I revoke you

Dance in the regal base of drama for it whispers to your soul

When the curtain falls tomorrow, the end is never told

Catch the rage of happiness for it pierces you more so

Hold the grief of joy for it grips the coldest soul

Right is for the damned and the wrong is for the condemmed!

Have you ever known a sorrow so fruitiful as them

He who beckons my passion

And he who thou spoke to in haste

He who I let touch my flesh and my aroma he hath taste

I despise your truth for it wounds me so

A cold summer day turned the roses all to stone

Bitter breath of hatred maims the poisoned man

The poison wasn't held by the hatred

No it was held by the womans hand

Hath thou known the agony of the forgotten and the remembered to late

Wretched royals!

My vial meets your fate

Groom her in splendor and you spoil your life

Thou never known such beauty as the gentle touch of such silver knife

Thou shall never know

Rise the end of the day to it's entrance

As the lines of death be drawn

When yon ivory tower rises to it's glory

I shall sing my final song

When you pluck tears from my eyes they were never meant for you

Stolen by betrayal, they were meant for happiness too!

Tears of joy begone me as I doubt to be your choice

Hear the rise of the ending words, and the hollow dutiful voice

Eyes won't meet for I am blind

Oh monsieur! Lest my life be returned by a hatred towards me I say not to be so!

The curtain has risen!

The endings not known