It always seems too soon to part
When paths are never sure to meet.
How can we make a brand new start
With what we have now not complete?
Too soon to say goodbye, my friend
When there are still things to be learned.
How can we be nearing the end,
The first corner barely been turned?
Yet there are reasons to be glad
For our friendship from year to year.
Just think of all the times we've had
And remember me with a tear.
Await us wherever we go.
Although our minds are set at ease,
We will reap whatever we sow.
Who knows if we will meet again?
Our very own futures will tell.
Think about what will happen the
In a familiar insects' song,
On a dark but star-strewn night,
In a world full of wrong,
I came upon a right.
Each person was a voice.
Each person was a star.
Left without a choice.
Left to be who they are.
Were we meant to be?
Our heads bend low in trust.
We'll never be able to see,
Our masks conceal us.
To lift my chin up proud and yell,
"What, you fools? Have you no sight?"
Breaks the cord of silent Hell,
Leaving me to shiver with fright.
It was that dark and star-strewn night
When I became the only right.