THE LADY
The story of a star comes from far to light the murk. It was dark,
And she lit up his heart. She made the start.
She is the light in name and sight.
She is a star who comes from far away.
Again and again, let the story begin.
One day
He was in the park, searching for Mark.
Mark wasn’t there; the dark was everywhere.
He can’t see his hand; the murk is to stand.
He is looking for Mark, but the way is too dark.
Is nobody here? Of that, he is clear.
He looks at the sky.
He can see the star, but it is too far.
He was so sad. He was so mad.
Finally, he sleeps,
He dreams of light, mornings, and nights.
In a dream, he flies like a bird in the sky.
He dreams of being free, inhabitants of any trees.
Traveling everywhere, searching
There is justice, but there is no justice.
Justice turned to dust.
The dust is here and there; of that, he is aware.
He was seeking a plan.
A plan for his way of life so he can survive
You see, he is scared. He knows what is there.
No justice, just dust.
He knows it’s only a dream.
For
For the love we can’t have,
And for the life we just have,
And for the dream that never comes true,
And for the things we hope to do
For the fear inside my heart,
And for the beginning, that never starts
For the feeling I wish I don’t have.
For me, for you, for all of us
For those who cannot see.
The Truth and what it must be
the word yes
Yes, it’s me
yes I used to be
yes I hope you call me.
yes I loved you and now I’m not what I used to be.
Yes to be
yes not to be
yes its not me
yes yes yes
i have never been
yes you never cared for me.
Yes you never talk to me unless
Yes unless
yes is painless
Yes happiness
yes yes yes
i loved you
yes yes yes
To be or not to be
To be or not to be
I know it’s not me
And I know I will never be
To be or not to be
it’s what I cannot see
My eyes fool me.
My feeling betrayed me
My heart hopes to see that he can be
to be or not, to be to see what you cannot see.
I will never be.
It’s not the way I choose
We never were close
to see what you can’t see
to have my heart key.
To be or not to be
I know it’s never me
I know I can’t be
I know it was never me
To be or not to be