Half PassedHalf passed this waiting hour.Half passed this night of doom.Half passed these lonely battles.Half passed these open wounds.Half passed now is our journey.Half passed our fellowship is.Half passed each sinking moment.Half passed this war of ruin.Half passed away now is the moon,Half passed beyond the sky,Half passed into the lands undying.Half passed is not our hope.Half passed but not gone.Half passed but almost done.Half passed cannot be the end.Half passed is still unknown.
Forgive MeForgive me.I can't part with the comfortable wallsI have built up around me.I can't hold back a sea of tearswhen I learn that tomorrow may not dawn.And I can't help but feelthese confusing emotionsthat come out no matter how much I tryto hold them back.Forgive me.I just passed what may be my last corner.I might have just jumped my last bridge.I can never let go of the factthat I may be breathing my last breath.And all the venoms of the worldare watching melike I am a toyfor all to hold.Forgive me.I have to take everything in.I must live up the life.I can't stand to leave what I have madewith no glee nor a smile.And so I'll stay herein my wallsfor I am free.So forgive me.
Flowers Upon the SeaAdrift, these blossoms of homage go,To crown the fallen hero.Grieve not for him, his honor kept.Though with the sea he has slept.As time wears on,His memory seeming all but gone,What gift have we to give?A dream to let his memory live.He was not buried in a field of dead.But rested in the Ocean's bed.A fallen hero beyond the shore,Lives on through us forever more.
FlamesYou can't banish me to the flames,'Cause then you'd be sending me home.I know each tongue and I know their names.But so long have been left alone.And it's like kissing despairEvery time I see your face.And slowly it starts to wearA hole in that place.But somehow,Like a moth to the fire,I am again here and now;Trapped in your pyre.You cannot teach me to forgetThe lashes of the flame.A match well met,Is only left to shame.
Falling DownFalling down, down, downIf e'er a sinking feelingI can't feel the groundAnd my mind is reelingFalling down, down, downIf I could grab a holdI'd still be going furtherAnd I feel so coldFalling down, down, downIf but another breathI might reach the shores of reasonAnd release me from the claws of Death
EyesThrough the eyes,All see what you are,They tell the truth, beyond the lies,Or if your mind is wandering far.They may tell a tale,Without saying a word.Or tell weather you will pass or fail,Before a sound is heard.Reflecting all you can be,The eyes know you all through,Deep inside you they can see,And tell things you never knew.
EternityIn eternity, nothing lasts long.Life, joy, and pain just a short song.We pave the way for others and they for the next.We cannot tell them to live by any set text.The endless cycle continues on and on to infinity.As some speak of freedom and liberty,Others are there to deny them their dream,Searching for a crack, searching for a seam.The irony and the agony of the way we are,Spreads to others near and far.The world goes on spinning,The time we have on earth keeps thinning.But if we take our turn and place ourselves in,The legacy will follow us through our kin.As we learn and pass on our knowledge,The new generation will break the bondage.So, as we sit back and watch the world go on,We should stand and face eternity head-on.
Empty ThroneA king sat on his throne,A crown upon his head.With every power his own,And truth in every word he said.A throne stands alone,No longer sits a king.Lost of all the seeds it had sewn,And none near it could bring.So quiet sat the empty halls,The powers so long unmanned.Though the horn still calls,Unto the corners of the land.