Wandering Star

Please could you stay awhile to share my griefFor it's such a lovely dayTo have to always feel this wayAnd the time that I will suffer lessIs when I never have to wakeWandering stars, for whom it is reservedThe blackness of darkness foreverWandering stars, for whom it is reservedThe blackness of darkness foreverThose who have seen the needles eye, now treadLike a husk, from which all that was, now has fledAnd the masks, that the monsters wearTo feed, upon their preyWandering stars, for whom it is reservedThe blackness of darkness foreverWandering stars, for whom it is reserved