FicWad

This is my last song before death
To stop my blood it is too late
The life is running away fast
I never thought this love would last

The hope falls down with burning wings
The life used to be free of sins
Then heart turned traitor to the mind
And peace of soul was hard to find

Yet, what wise men of past had said
Seemed to be truth I now accept
'Tis better to love and to lose
Than never feel a thing for you

Beautiful melody I sing
A requiem I am composing
Mourning for myself, love and life
I promise to let go and die

My time was used, short as it was
My love was used, my greatest loss
My life was used, to amuse all
My heart beat slow, hear the bell toll

For even though this magnificent bird sings the most beautifully as she dies, the fact remains she dies alone...