Life without Death
Wind blow me across the world
By dark eyes who are dying now
The eve of twilight ascended
The dark is not always the worst place to be
I believe, that I don't believe
The water had to clear
I need to see you every chance I can
But we need to step away now
The bittersweet moonlight path that guided our souls apart
You're in heaven now though you still lay in my heart
The raven has crawled out of its pit
The white dove has sprawled out in a shout of spit
The sun will never be the same
I hope I am not the one to blame
As time passes by, I realize
The rose buddings nigh
Is as fast as it lays to die
The whole universe could not depict
The moment your heart no longer ticked
A strife without breath
A life without death
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