Scalet Serenade
Though I am surrounded by friends I am always alone
is there no one who can understand me, no, no one will know my heart
i am lost alone and forgotten
through out time and space i wander
beaten scarred and abused
my poor bleeding heart
I say to you one who can not see me
This Scarlet Serenade
may your know my poor bleeding heart
and, in time, may your own heart know mine.
You left me here without a word, but, you said everything to me in that one action.
Hark, listen to the beat of a dieing soul.
Listen...to a Scarlet Serenade.