In this Abandoned and Lonely place
No pudding cycles or sweet tastes
Just trite memories of innocence past
The Wigwam Worm cuddles n moans
Candles though no fires for the hopeless ones
The teary eyed drip from the man in the moon
The hollow wood hollow wood hollow wood core
As if all the faces have returned from war
The bittersweet cries of a maidens love
Equaled only by the flight of a dove
Stolen gold from the purest hearts
Torn diamonds from the dreamers eyes
The rain drops on the water at night
Push for a memory of light
But fails to bring such into sight
In this abandoned and lonely place
Arrows from the breast of hope are shot
Though none go straight
Four stars surrender surrender their shine
As all shall do in a matter of time
The quiet footsteps of the Malley Wonger
Slowly disappear as generations have
Pages in a dusty book recount the stories
More will be written from other's quarries
In this abandoned n lonely place
Secrets which are kept
Known only by tears which are wept
Tomorrow comes in a funeral march
N a child is born to carry the torch
In this abandoned and lonely place
We lose our balance before we have grace
The wind n rain cleanse all they can
Stillness n silence dictate all we understand
News is received from a faraway land
Unceasing is the battering ram
Soon another abandoned n lonely place shall be