When I cry out into the moonlit night
Do you hear me?
When I weep of sorrow,
when I scream from the pain
Do you hear me?
Does distance hinder your ear?
Or is our bond,
sun bleached and forgotten?
Or perhaps only hidden away?
Is it only a dream I seek,
through desolate lands of insanity?
Is the forbidden star lost in the sky forever?
Is the beam broken,
without a chance for tomorrow?
I think the night still brings hope,
or is it my own mind
attempting to keep its sanity?