Silver & Cold

I was thinking about Harry and Draco if it helps. Umm...not beta\'d. For best result, listen to A.F.I.\'s Silver & Cold. Copyright infrigement not intended. Please review.

-Errad
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I...I came here by day, but I left here in darkness
And found you, found you on the way
And now, it is silver and silent, it is silver and cold
You, in somber resplendence, I hold…

I held him.

I had come here with the sure knowledge that I had come to defeat the Evil and found you.

All I had left now is the beautiful, silver-haired boy lying cradled in my arms, you.

It is silent. Death has drowned out all sounds; engulfed all life with its endless cold.

You…you are the only last remaining part of my shattered Life. The pieces are scattered about me, a cruel reminder. And you are slipping away as well, soon to become the last part of the whole that once had been my life. Afterwards, all that would be left is my body and my tormented soul.

Your sins into me
Oh, my beautiful one
Your sins into me, oh oh
As a rapturous voice escapes, I will tremble a prayer
And I\'ll beg for forgiveness
(Your sins into me) Your sins into me
Oh, my beautiful one…

For you, my angel, I would die, so you could live out those dreams that you whispered to me but a few minutes before, before you crumbled to the ground.

The crimson stains my white robes.

The only words that come to me, as those long, curving lashes of yours reveal those godly, gray eyes. Those eyes. Sometimes they are almost pure white; that is when joys fills your heart. Or stormy, when anger takes hold of you in his clutches. Once again my thoughts have strayed from the words, a hymn from my childhood. The simple melody is enchanting. With I startle I realize the voice that I had considered disembodied is mine. It is full of rapture; rapture for the fact that you, my love, have opened your eyes.


Light, like the flutter of wings, feel your hollow voice rushing into me
As you\'re longing to sing
So I..I will paint you in silver, I will wrap you in cold
I will lift up your voices as if…

My voice turns to a different melody; it is yours. The power of it holds me in awe. It is you.
It has the grief, the bitterness, the fear that I alone saw throughout the years when everybody has considered you evil and full of spite. You are the Light, yet portrayed as Dark. We were confused. I am the Dark, though portrayed as Light.

This is the first time I have felt such Light.

Your sins into me
Oh, my beautiful one, now
Your sins into me, oh oh
As a rapturous voice escapes, I will tremble a prayer
And I\'ll beg for forgiveness
(Your sins into me) Your sins into me…

I ask the Gods if maybe they can forgive this lithe Creature of the Light; if they can forgive the sins that besmirched you, the sins that were cast upon you with your consent, without the allowance of the soul within. The others have stifled your pure soul; until I come to free it.

The Voice of the Soul has found release, yet still much of it yearns to be let out for I am a Creature of the . Li. Light cannot fully shine when shadows are cast upon it.

May eternal damnation fall upon those that have imprisoned the Light and dirtied it with Dark! Oh Gods, let the black wash away onto me with the blood. Let it stain my white robes that conceals the darkness within with the crimson of your sins—their sins that were pushed upon you.

This angel, you, stirs in my arms.

I sink unto the glningning snow as a sudden weariness settles upon me.

Cold in life\'s throws, I\'ll fall asleep for you
Cold in life\'s throws, I only ask you turn away
Cold in life\'s throws, I\'ll fall asleep for you
Cold in life\'s throws, I only ask you turn
As they seep... into me, oh, my beautiful one, now…

My prayer comes out in a fervent whisper as you, my silver angel, sit up beside me.

I feel my false Light becoming Dark as images upon images of your dark secrets flash in my mind.

Worry is evident in those gorgeous eyes of yours look upon me.

My eyes close, and darkness casts its fearful velvet of Death on me. I only hope that you do not dwindle beside me, for in the distance I hear the crude battle cries of the others, the Evil. The sounds slowly fade away as I sink further into Death and the last earthly sound I hear is, “I love you,” iur eur ethereal voice and your retreating footsteps.

Your sins into me
Oh, my beautiful one
Your sins into me, oh oh
As a rapturous voice escapes, I will tremble a prayer
And I\'ll beg for forgiveness
(Your sins into me)
Your sins into me... oh…

I can imagine you walking away, your thin, beautiful form going forward with Life, with joy. I am not afraid, not anymore. My love, you are happy, I can tell for a part of you resides in me and vice versa. Surely Death cannot part us, even the angels cannot do so. I shall always remember and so will you, always, love. Our love shall be proven to extend beyond the sands of Time, and Space. Now, love, I feel all my life draining as…

Your sins into me
Oh, my beautiful one, now
Your sins into me
As a rapturous voice escapes, I will tremble a prayer
And I\'ll beg for forgiveness
(Your sins into me) Your sins into...
(Your sins into me) Your int into me
Oh, my beautiful one.
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Author: Mariya O. Osadchy
Notes: The lyrics of Silver and Cold belong to A.F.I. and other respected owners. No copyright infringement is intended. The main body text belongs to myself.