The Pinnacle

I've so much to say, and yet I cannot speak Come and do my bidding now for I have grown too Weak My weary eyes have seen all that life can give Come to me, O young one, for you I can forgive I stood where no man goes, and conquered demon Foes With Glory and Passion no longer in fashion The Hero breaks his blade Cast the Shadow long that I may hide my face And in this cloak of darkness the world I will embrace In all that I endure, of one thing I am sure Knowledge and Reason change like the Season A Jester's Promenade Lying at my feet I see the offering you bring The Mark of Cain is on our faces, borne of Suffering O, I long to hear you say it's not been wrong I stand before you now, a riddle in my song The answer is that sweet refrain Unheard it always will remain Beyond our reach, beyond our gain Trapped in Life's Parade, a king without a crown In this joy of madness, my smile might seem a frown With talons wrought of steel, I tore the heart of doom And in one gleaming moment I saw beyond the tomb I stood where no man goes, above the din I rose Life is amusing though we are losing Drowned in tears of awe