The evening falls in simple attire, Royality bows
A parting of the Crowded Sea, He sways thru the masses
Cloaked in blood red, and eyes dark as a raging sea
He looks upon them as if trapped animals
Ragged and torn, lying at the feet of many, innocent
Lips of rose red, and a voice to match the angels
Eyes which somehow pierced his soul, and caused him pain
Lifting the chin, and raising the mortal body, his choice
Light and darkness melding into one sight, stars fading
dizzy and intoxicated, wits no longer about
Screaming in bitter sweet angony, then a silence washed in
Demonic choirs sing in unison,
Frightened and unsure falling to knees and trembling hands
A porcalein Queen raises her newborn innocence
With a swift and undoubting movement, he falls
"Adieu my Prince, may the graces of slumber lay peacefully,
My memory dance until the dawn breaks, heart beats become one, and our Love become the Eternity."