For Love

laying by the noble buds of tulips
shall earth shake its ground
to what will return by the nights of eclipse
all lost souls must be found

on this old grey stone i shall stand
will not tumble nor will i fall
for theres no need the interference of another hand
should i kill one or kill them all

Though this play have been gaming through days
i have never witness one soul that felt it
everyone of others just pass by their minds bay
but never once wonder the illness of defeat

let there be love all around the town
if ever theres a war i will stand in front
for these people are the core reason of my living soul
Breathe rightly with them even with the winters cold