Star crown

Golden lighted, velvet strings,
Pierce right through day and night.
A grain of sand and a colored wish,
Jewel of jewels hides an ancient land.

A scream of glory and poisonous power.
In the flower’s soul blackness crept.
Trapped inside of all it’s might,
Like one it beams for all that’s just.

A royal figure in a cage of gold,
A soul trapped in a cursed shade.
The crown alone now seeds the rage,
And keeps his goodness down at bay.

The power rots his truth of heart.
Only the light still shines now.
The diamond in a fall from a great head,
Broke the cage and shattered the bait.

The will alone is the worth of words.
The natural sound - broken by his life.
Pour of heart - a shield against God.
A mould of fate the choice is now.

The salvation is a deed of his own hand.
The law of must is just a fantasy.
Let him take his fate in his own claws,
Let him show the crown the jaws of heart.

The light shines from mead-brown eyes.
Now he’s the master of his crown.
Be blamed for all - that’s his fate.
A human - sentenced with reason.

On the Pillars of birth, now he stands,
And sees the light of his own worth.
Hears, for he’s not an empty nothing,
A brother to all, crowned in a bliss of Star.