Beauty Of The Beast

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Beauty Of The Beast 

Trees have dropped their leaves,  

Clouds their waters  

All this burden is killing me  

Distance is covering your way,  

Tears your memory  

All this beauty is killing me  

 

Oh, do you care,    

I still feel for you   

So aware,   

What should be lost is there  

I fear I will never find anyone   

I know my greatest pain is yet to come  

Will we find each other in the dark   

My long lost love

Oh, do you care,    

I still feel for you   

So aware,   

What should be lost is there  

Oh, do you care,    

I still feel for you   

So aware,   

What should be lost is there

Oh, do you care,    

I still feel for you   

So aware,   

What should be lost is there  

Safely away from the world  

In a dream, timeless domain    

A child, dreamy eyed  

Mother's mirror, father's pride  

I wish I could come back to you  

Once again feel the rain  

Falling inside me  

Cleaning all that I've become  

 

My home is far but the rest it lies so close    

With my long lost love under the black rose   

You told I had the eyes of a wolf    

Search them and find the beauty of the beast  

 

All of my songs can only be composed of the greatest of pains   

Every single verse can only be born of the greatest of wishes  

I wish I had one more night to live  

A saint blessed me, drank me deeply   

Spitting out the misery in me   

Still a sinner rapes 1000 saints  

Sharing the same hell with me  

  

Sanest choice in the insane world:    

Beware the beast but enjoy the feast he offers

  

Sanest choice in the insane world:    

Beware the beast but enjoy the feast he offers 

 

All of my songs can only be composed of the greatest of pains   

Every single verse can only be born of the greatest of wishes  

I wish I had one more night to live  

 

 

"Oh, sweet Christabel. Share with me your poem.   

For I know now, I'm a puppet on this silent stage show.  

I'm but a poet who failed his best play.  

A Dead Boy, who failed to write an ending   

To each of his poems."