he stood tall in the doorway between what is and what was
shining through the fog, misty and gray.
his pipe in one hand and shield in the other
I'll protect you from anything
the words float off his lips as smooth as the smoke rolling out of his beautifully soft lips.
the sky sat in his eyes while thunder clouds began to form overhead.
yet as they attacked her
little by little and bit by bit
it wasn't her soul that continues to slip
into the darkness away from the light
into the moon and out of suns sight
but as she turned to reach for his hand
she then realized this was his master plan
to take her spirt and kill her joy
to wind her up
this broken toy
not to be played with like a child's joy
but to be destroyed the dirty whore
she sat with the tears she had in her eyes
and whispered quietly her last goodbyes
goodbye to the moon that lite up the sky and took away the dark
until morning rised
the heat of the sun kissing the ground
that help her cold body
with such a peaceful sound.
the sound of silence she so longed for
the sound of her voice became no more
not heard while here
forgotten and gone
the sound of her lovers evil song...