My Secret Aura

Heaven screams for Huns and stalls,
Returns and begs for waterfalls,
And the notions now quite overturned,
Will reward us with what we haven't earned.

Oh Zeal now a lonely friend,
On you I've learned how to depend,
Thrill a commoner with your magic acts,
While I hunt down those about to relax.

Now in my head a single note,
I'll just ignore it and set it to float,
I'm homesick but still headstrong,
I'm just a stranger and helping me's wrong.

Redemption now for my last mistake,
Of which I can no longer fake,
I can see all but in their heads,
Singing to myself the last thing they said.

"Sell your worst kid,
For the highest bid,
Wave him goodbye,
And pretend to cry,
Start to drink up,
From the dreamers cup,
Wish it away,
And release the day."

"Wish it away,
And release the day..."