Tristan

Tristan By: NOTE: Originally a song.

Under the veil of winter dusk Snow is falling, far from home Tristan, ever so afraid Would let his thoughts fly free and roam

Without a final stand to take Or a bruise left to withstand Tristan falls into defeat For a father’s wounding hands

Tristan fails to breathe Harmed too much to even see Tristan fails to cry Too much pain seen by his eyes All the final biting lies Can’t relieve what man has done To Tristan Whose heart becomes a heavenly gate

From a man in depths of hate And the pain felt from his hand Being drunk so long, he beats The only child he ever had

Tristan fails to breathe Harmed too much to even see Tristan fails to cry Too much pain felt by his eyes All the final biting lies Can’t relieve what man has done To Tristan Whose heart becomes a heavenly gate

Tristan fails to breathe Heart is failing, nightmare-dream Tristan fails to cry Clock’s run out, last time to die All the final biting lies Can’t relieve what man has done To Tristan Whose heart becomes my last falling dream