Eyes moist that refuse to let go,
But delve the deep hollow,
Nothing indeed but all gone,
Still and lifeless like a stone,
The gates wide open,
but with hearts broken,
And a roaring calm,
In thy realm,
Thy shall rise this moment,
And liberate all from torment,
From silence to prayers loud,
Could darken the cloud,
So timeless was time,
Lost in its own mime,
Sunshine, rain and a rainbow,
All engulfed in sorrow,
Such was the need of a miracle,
Every voice seemed an oracle,
But the messiah chose the void,
A journey none can avoid.
