Beautiful.
Look, look! What is that over there?
There; Where the beauty of flesh and steel compared.
One lasts forever while the other decays.
One cannot linger on while the other one stays.
Beautiful.
Look, look! I see an angel over there.
To the beauty of her flesh none shall compare.
The rust begins to eat away and so the steel decays.
Her light will live forever, and so her beauty; it will stay.
Beautiful.
Look… the flesh of none do now remain.
The steel and ice have rust away, but still her beauty stays.
The darkness now has come for me, I refuse to turn astray.
And in that moment she graces me, so in her light I stay.
Beautiful.
Please… look… for I can look myself no longer; my time on earth is done.
And like a star who burned too bright I was blinded by her sun.
Now in my minds eternal slumber, her beauty there remains.
Forever she lasts, where none shall stay, until the end of days.