The Wandering Musician

Travels by day
Travels by night
Never stops
Never tires
His resolve strengthens as he goes

The unbroken promise he holds
Binds his cold fate
Both hatred and sorrow he holds
Creates mercy and pity for whom he hates

The tainted path he walks echoes in his soul
Touched by death and shadow
Wrought with despair
Emerges purest light

For he has been chosen as god's might
His wrath
His love
His hate
His mercy
His hope

His light, so powerful shines white
His valor amazes both friends and foes
Blindingly he shines

The song of hope
Loss
Sorrow
He is the musician

Forever more shall he wander
Through the realms of black and white,
And the darkest and lightest grays
Forever more shall he wander
Until he destroyes time