On  this day
In some ways
I feel like a monster
Or maybe a ghost

Looking in on this world
Made of glass and light
Reaching out slowly
I touch it's delicate  surface

Entranced by its beauty
This glass figure I am draw to
I try and lift in to the light
The glimmer making me smile

Slowly it breaks
I try to stop it
Panic with heart racing I struggle
"No God please no"

What have done
I destroyed this beautiful world
That I held so dear
Is no more then dust

With blood weeping from shards
And tears from my eyes
I lay in the shadows
Looking at the world I once had

Made of glass and light
I held it to close
And held it to tight
Leaving it dust and shards

I am the destroyer of worlds
Of lives and of love
To be the monster
This is my fault...

...this is my fate