Echoes

Falling, Floating, Crashing to ground Where is all the sound?... When fallen warriors reign and the world is wrong. Then will the crazy be sane, and the mute bring song. Hearts broken and homes torn, A homeland, a reality shattered... The warriors fearful and forlorn, having lost what truly mattered. Nothing is as it was, Nothing is the same. It is all because... Because of the fire and its flame. The dangers though, For now are not. So, in peace we'll sleep, Until it's too hot. Then, and only then, When the Monsters rise And fall from the skies. Will we climb, Up from our slumber. Hoping that we don't cumber, Those we seek to save. The lost and the broken, From the monsters, The ones that seem like a thousand tokens. Heed the water's echoing call, and behold, a magic waterfall. The teardrops into Sorrow Lake, much more than few can take. But those who live near the fall, will become the happiest of all. So take the dare, Answer my call. Run off the edge, Hopin' you don't fall. Crash to the ground, Forget what is sound And burn in the flames rather than drown. What happened to my crown? I think I lost it when I drowned. I don't care, But I'll reply. Leap into the air, Watch me take the sky. I'll crashland, echoes in my head. Echoes in my head. Scorch my flesh and dunk me till I'm dead. What happened to my throne? It was shattered like my bones. My home, It's gone. My life, It's been shattered. The strife, It's as fresh as it's always been. And I'm just, Crashing down as if it never mattered, Throwing blows to match the ones given to me, Wish my sight would come back 'cause I can't see. I'm trapped in this world that mine broke, The air here, Oh it chokes. I don't have a home anymore, I'm trapped in this broken place and I don't know what for. Please, brother, won't you reopen the door, To the place I was before?