Eyes of an angel
An ocean of lifetimes I have crossed,
Searching the earth and heavens through.
I long for the treasure I have lost,
Forever restless for that which is true.
The angels close their eyes.
Long ago when it once was mine,
The earth became blood and my soul spilled.
With a heart of scars it vanished with time,
Lives I have taken, souls I have killed.
The angels begin to cry.
Filled with pain and endless sorrow,
But from these eyes tears never fall.
Time I have stolen and lives I have borrowed,
But armor of stone is seen by all.
The angels sing out their cries.
Deep within is a heart that still bleeds,
So each morning I’m touched by my loss.
What I am know one sees,
Being alone on this voyage is my cost.
The angels open their eyes.
The sun falls and I die each night,
Restless and still I pray.
Yet even in dreams I still must fight.
My journey continues one more day.
The angels close their eyes.