Upon your grave.

Now the King’s fools have silenced

And the dust has settled upon your grave

I miss the questions in your eyes

The hope you wrapped around your lonely heart

Now angel’s wings are strapped to your back

And you can hear every single prayer that holds your name

I wonder if you still cry sometimes

Rainy tears I would catch with my arms open wide

Now I picture you motionless

Staring at the world you once loved with grief

Like an old man trapped in a young body

But sweetheart, legends never really die.


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