my dying bride
the music of neglect
the words always reject
feel the misery
some claim it's tragedy
some claim calamity
do not waste happiness
or sing for loneliness
follow the falling path
and take every single lash
a riot of beauty
lacking in dignity
is it worth the wait?
is there hope for me?
can it really wait?
let us watch and see
the fairest flowers fade
stolen away by shade
love is full of fear
loved ones soon disappear
these are the words not
of one who kneels to god
some blame the moon above
some blame a missing dove