(E. Pugh)

And where darkness reigns

And shadows lurch

I spread my wings

To leave my perch

And up in your skies

I am within a disguise

And for all not to see

I am not one with me

I hide behind this mask

As if to fulfill a task

The little boy inside

Closed his eyes and cried

And the pleading of his cries

Is seen by no eyes

Such despair I decree

I no longer know me

I live upon a table

On which nothing can be seen

But upon that very table

Lies the emptiness of me

Flying high above

I see dark ahead

But to the light I turn

To face good instead of bad

And the pleading of his cries

Is seen by no eyes

Such sorrow I decree

I no longer know me

Such sorrow I decree

I no longer know me