Pages - Versailles

Still

Awakened in the night

Breathing slowly, eyes wide

Peering outside at the trees

Stirring in the breeze

It’s a long way till dawn

Stumbling down the hall

Was it him oh was it him?

Come to hurt her again

These are the pages of my life

These are the pages of a life less satisfied

Pages of my life

These are the pages of a life less satisfied

Torn inside she’s beaten and bruised

Barely alive with irregular moods

It’s been so long since she’s cried

No heartbeat is she still warm and alive?

He hears the voices of the dead plagues him like a nightmare in bed

Memories of her voice stir in his head

Scenes of the past the where he is led

So much pain he can’t bear the sight

Its time to end this tonight