bittersweet.

why do the lights have to go,even when the stars finish their last glow?
why does the bright hue of the sky have to fade,as it turns into a melancholy shade?
why cant the world stop their hate,and finally know what it is like to love?
if only i can spread my wings and fly away into the sky like a heavenly dove...
if only you know the role you played in my life,the nights when my eyes only met strife
if only you knew how much this heart of mine begs to hear your voice of treason, but in the end i knew i had a reason.
and even though my guilt pulses through my vains in the end of the day,i know its always going to stay this way.
you wanted to be my companion,you had a chance,but in the end you decided to go with betrayal and have a dance.
and now my world once full of hope has gone away,and turned the beautiful sun into nothing but a dark fade.
and before i die into a world full of strife,
i must say that the lights do indeed go,but the stars never do finish their glow.
the sky does turn into a melancholy shade,but the sun fills the world at the end of the day
and when at last the world learns to swallow its pride, it will soon find love
and on this day when i die, i will spread my wings like a seraph and fly like a heavenly dove.