I arrived at a place I used to call home a place long forget by my mind,
A magical place I used to believe now withered due to time,
Dark and rotten falling apart breaking from outside,
A hole in the Ground people would say until she sang from up high,
Her song of conquest and victory a song love and pride,
A song that made my eyes water and I began to cry,
Her sorrow wrapped in this Melody killing her inside,
Her heart is broken left to die left to fade inside my mind.
I dream the dream with this Melody every time I close my eyes.
I'll always love that wonderful girl the girl I allowed to die.
