Like an orphan in the storm, like a leaf on the wind you were borne, and your words still linger with me, Edgar Poe--evermore.
Like a dream within a dream, life is seldom as it ever seems, and your words still linger with me, Edgar Poe--evermore.
And you shared your dreams and visions of a finer way to see and they robbed you of your honor and your peace, and you shared your poems and stories and your intellect so keen, and they left you hurt and bleeding in the street.
Like an orphan in the storm, like a leaf on the wind you were borne, and your words still linger with me, Edgar Poe--evermore.