Jerryy

She looks like art, in the form of a poem.

You played right into our hands.

Did you really think this job just fell out of the sky for you?

No. This was a gift, for us.

You gathered them all together in one place. Just like he asked you to.

All of those little souls, in one place.

Just for us, a gift.

Now we can do what we were created to do... and be complete!

I will make you proud, daddy.

Watch, listen... and be full.

Why do you hide inside your walls

When there is music in my halls?

All I see is an empty room

No more joy, an empty tomb

It's so good to sing all day

To dance, to spin, to fly away.