The Avarist (Eyes of a Tragedy)

After forever freedom seemed to be
Where your trust grew inside of me.
Reached out and touched the blinding dark
As old worlds behind us fell apart.

The truth I only spoke to you,
About the lies as paths that I once knew.
We were the ones we needed to heal,
To retrace our love from broken seals,
To establish trust from passion shown,
Where fear aligned to sorrow grown.

Now I walk down to your guillotine
After putting fires out with gasoline.

These glorious months fell to the flames
Destroyed by me and died in vain.

It leaves me with a sadness in my heart
With no end and with no start.

There will be no one else like you again,
My greatest love, my dearest friend.