The Last Conversation

She climbed down the stairs and was about to leave,

But then she stopped and stared into his hopeful eyes.

And while she busily emptied herself of all of his love,

He foolishly filled himself with all of her memories.

- Sir Adam Atriy, Myriad Tiaras Vol. 3

The Thief

The thief stole the moon from the sky,

He stored it for himself in his memory.

The wolves do not howl at night anymore,

They just stare at the sky and wonder.

- Sir Adam Atriy, Myriad Tiaras Vol. 3

refrain

He said he was sorry,

He said it was goodbye.

His words flowing as smooth,

As the tears in her angel eyes.

- Sir Adam Atriy, Myriad Tiaras Vol. 3