Symphony II - Absence of Life

Shea'd smile - lovely dance. Shea'd cry - of sheer joy. But no more - death took her smile away. Mountains guard the core of her being, A soul of immense pure beauty. Keep me safe - far from the hurt. Hold me tight, keep me warm. Never leave me. Shea

Tore my hope away, left nothing within - hollow, scarred forever. And their eyes never cease to look, the laughter goes on, inside my mind. Every dream they tear apart. My own belief against the masses. Praise their own empty lives, they are shallow