FACE OFF
Like a silk falling on a black casket
No one notices his pain
No one learns his life contain
So much love and so much life to explain
So much has done in vain
Without much to refrain
What those eyes had to see
No one sure to believe
His anxiety to leave
His eyes, his demeanour
At times his lovers called amour
Like a prince in armour
Seduced his lover and called him my amour
Stay here not over the hour
Stay here not for the favour
His hands,
His eyes,
Are to see
How much a love would be
With such commitment be
Not even death
Could take away my breath