Left teetering on the edge
Whose body lies trembling
As I watch through my looking-glass
The little boy is silenced...
Pain of a thousand lashings, eating away
Lost in thought, such helplessness
I can hear you whisper
Though you hide yourself
Behind your wall of weathered stone
I have peeked through the cracks...
You, overwhelmed by the departure of one
From wounds unhealed
You say it isn't fair
The heart will tear
With each new stress upon its back
It will cry in desperation
At its constant condemnation...
Oh, Blue...not you...
Though it hurts so much right now,
Drink in this life, my friend
Though you're worn, you're far from withered
You, my friend, my Blue,
Will find a way to shine