He will hold on,
Hold on to that which means the world to him.
Never let go.
So long, he hopes never to be alone-
To catch that sacred stone,
And to have it, all for his own.
With every breath he takes,
He wishes to hold it in his place.
That sacred place, of Old.
Yes, that is what he wishes for.
To hold the that he doth adore.
His amor-
Twisted
Chaotic life, twisted nature.
Hold that mind up in that stature.
He knows not what to do.
His thoughts, his heart,
Belong to you.
Only you,
His dear sister.
Sacrifice
A sacrifice
A lie
An illusion
Meant to die.
Only one simple solution.
Why? Ask why?
Take things the way you shoud.
Hold on to nothing.
Walk through that world's wood-
Let go,
Unknowing.
Isolate
Child of anger.
Child of hate.
Cling to the grudge that you feel.
Cling to your grief, sorrow-
Release!
That power locked with a key,
To kill.
