As The Play Unfolds

There is one eyed man in a tower Gazing upon the blinded world with a sad heart A theatrical scene dressed in a cloak of madness Constant whispering voices bending the balance Which part shall you take? Lurk in the shadows or walk in the light? Quick now before the starts The pieces are moving Nightfall dress the sky in black A sudden silence before the rain The elder sins anticipating The unavoidable destiny of us all A faint voice is heart Now let it commence! A last breath he draws Finally closing the world outside A grand play indeed it was The gods themselves would have wanted an encore The curtains close the final show is done The crowd is gone a scene without a play An author walks away with a grin in his face His masterpiece is finally complete