| "Myst" | |
| There once was a man Lived on a mountain far away All by himself So with his grief he had to stay All of his life He felt so tortured by a feeling He had to stop the anger But he always blamed himself One day he felt hed had enough of his life He went to the mountains edge And looked up to the sky And said. - Why cant you see? - How can it be? - I shouldve died with you - Oh this has haunted me - I want to die. - I shouldve died - I dont deserve to be alive It started long ago When he shoved his friends aside Hes now an old frail man Whos grieved all his life Blood on his hands And with tears in his eyes He can see nothing but his wasted life - Grounded by fear - Tortured by sin - He can do nothing - Time is wearing thin A little boy looked down from heaven With a tear in his eye And he said NO. NO. NO NO NOOOOOOO! This was my fate, but youve just thrown your life away Stop crying. Turn your life around and dont just FADE INTO THE MYST! | |