In the hearts of the bellows
where the whispers lay beyond the
shadows
lurking between the moonlit skies
deep beneath the grasses of the meadows
no one may never know the surreal fears
know the terrible truth behind it all
the ails and the sorrow
the anguish and the pain
foes beyond great enmity
the tradegy and the nightmares
for I once was your prodigy
truth be told
no one knows what tomorrow may brings
like a bird...