That Boy on Stage

Based on the Night Of 2/23 and its about Gerard

I’ve waited and waited, somewhat patiently;
For that one moment, their dramatic arrival.
Minutes died I waited for eternity;
I was waiting for too long, yes long enough.

But in the spotlight, rolled in a stretcher;
Containing that beautiful boy, that boy on stage.

His voice sounded different, like some god;
His complexion was pale, his hair black as the night.
As the night went on in a joyous black parade;
His moves and voice serenaded me into a daze.

In the bright spotlight, dancing through the hot night;
Was once again that beautiful boy; that boy on stage.

His songs opened up a world, no one could imagine;
His outbursts were crazy but they brought laughter.
It was his words of inspiration touching my heart;
Brought more effect to the night, that changed my young life.

Once again in the spotlight, doing his preaching;
Was that fucking beautiful boy; that boy on stage.

When the night ended, in a screeching sudden halt;
The depression started to take over me;
Like a dictator taking over a weak nation.
All I just wanted was to see his face again.

And in my dreams, so beautiful and aesthetic;
There was that beautiful boy, that boy on stage.