Warhead Of Jello:

The night calm,
Birds silent in the trees,
The air whispering sharp words,
Yet flowing calmly in the breeze,

My question echoed throughout the night,
Ringing within my bleeding ears,
My friends hung close behind,
Yet were unaware of my pouring tears,

The question was unanswerable at first,
Impossible to the human touch,
My mind shaking with fear,
Yet the realization finally became clutch,

My answer was already given,
Or maybe within my sights,
My loneliness a blessing to a bleeding heart,
Yet you had begged me to see your light,

You saw my answer as a fellow,
My question was answered years ago,
It floating in the cool crisp air,
Yet you had thought out the ending of my show,

It wouldn't end how you wanted,
My question a misquoted thought,
Was thrown into a misconception,
But right now it was finally caught.