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 this 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 Oh, 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