He's heartbroken and post traumatic. His world has changed and his change was tragic.
There are lines on his face and his scarred mind speaks of tragedies.
False loves and lies surround him like packs of wolves in disguise.
Ripped apart over and over again by his own pack alone at night he cries. He can't relate to joy for it has long departed in the mind of the broken hearted .
His pain reminds him of the years he's been living with his regrets.
He's spent his life on sins and empty souls. All just wasted time as it's left his soul full of holes.
His Halo's on fire burning bright through the night time hours as the clock tolls.
Halo on fire he doesn't think he has the strength tonight.
Halo on fire he doesn't know if he can keep up the fight.
Halo on fire burning bright through his midnight plight .
Halo on fire if he could just make it through the night.
He's filled with grief drowning out the once bright soul inside.
His heart has been ripped from his chest and his eyes have been hollowed in the wake. The light that was once there is now eclipsed. He's seen the trauma and the damage done. Be on his side or be on no side, there is no gray in his black and white.
Halo on fire don't think he has the strength tonight.
Halo on fire he doesn't know if he can keep up the fight.
Halo on fire burning bright through his midnight plight .
Halo on fire if he could just make it through another night.
So he toils on day after day.
Searching for the light ....
Blinded by hate you can never heal the broken heart.
As he toils on night after night
Searching for peace in the moonlight...
Halo on fire he finds the strength to fight as the new day brings first light ...
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