The Calling - text

As the shadows melted day away
Darkness faded starry sky

Hideous creature of nature
One that was born out of hate
Night was his misery’s cover
Doom was his definite fate

Can you hear?
He is near —

In the darkness of each lonely night,
Love for her — his only light!

He would give so much to change
So she could love him and see—
Under his monstrous face
Beauty that wants to be free

Can you hear?
He is near —

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