star

Twinkle twinkle little sorrow,
Like the star on that Christmas eve.
Ever guiding, always you would follow,
to light my path through the land of grieve

twinkle twinkle little sadness,
since my time has begun, always with me
the most shining, ever brightness,
my teacher, my master on this art of misery

twinkle twinkle little hatred,
the eldest of all, the first to live,
the beginning, of it all to him it started
whereas all this pain I have received

twinkle twinkle little love,
how I wish you’ll end this strife,
alas, it is a star that I never have,
in this constellation we call life…