I. A Duet of Love and Pain
The oceans' scores of woe
And the dead poet's final verse
A duet, mingled with tears of sorrow
The poet's last world
An utopia free of pain
An evergreen lea of love
Yet the words were wrong
And the creation, tainted
The notes of sorrow set in
And the duet of love and pain plays
A thousand and one droplets the pain
And love, the old man's shame
II. The Poet's World
The flowers, blossoming
Across the lea of evergreen
See the beauty
The land of empathy
The days, squandered away
Soon the notes of sorrow set in
And winter came
His world became a barren waste
The old poet, dead
His last magical verse missing
What will happen unto his land
When will the notes of sorrow end?
III. Those words that no one would care
At the corner I sit
With one thousand and more words to say
But no one would listen
'Cause no one would care
I know my errors
They are my shame, my pain
All I need is one more chance
But chances don't come again
I reach out my hand
Hoping for any one to grab me
But all I get
Were those alien stares
So I, like the poet who died
Let my heart bleed, to Sorrow's delight
As I face the walls of my room
I mutter those words again
The words echoed off the walls
They are the words I want to say
But it was unheard
Because no one would care
