A ring on my finger on the night of my death
Asleep I had been
Numb to it all
Nothing to show the meaning was gone
Sometime before the feeling was there
So far till now the moment is gone
I slip to the past and wonder how come
I loved you before I cared for your soul
Awake through the night I wondered who cared
The look of despair taught me to laugh
The envy within showed me the path
I look back
The moment is the same
The time is the same