twinkle, twinkle, little star
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My god, what have I done?

Is this what I had to do?

I paid to save six lives

Was it worth the price of you?



I would take your spirit in me

To make you live again

But your fire dies across the sky

My god, is this the end?



My steel and starred ride lady

My soul’s dept is at your hands

As your own dept was at mine, love

Though even I can’t understand



Why, we, gods can’t live forever?

Why should legends have to die?

As you wale to sleep in glory

My heart still seeks the sky



There are stars before my eyes

But they pale to your dieing

You swore we’d outlive time

Of, my love, were you too lying?



What’s my life without your singing

When I’m not but flesh and bone?

Where have I damned my lover’s soul

To wander all alone?



But this death I can’t deny

As you fade to distant ember

My need to steal from death

Cost you, love, but I’ll remember



And I long to burn there with you

To never live again

Forever we would light the sky

My god, is this the end?