You demand love
From a heart that has given it all
And received naught in return.
You plead kindness
Of the soul that smiles for the world
Yet are not even kind to themselves.
You beg for hopes and dreams
From a mind that sleeps silent
Silence that rains and washes these castles from the sky.
You ask for miracles
And you shall receive
By the death
Of the child with the heart of azure.
