Those of Sorrow

To spirits rise and troubled sea
We came from elsewhere, twas to be
From stars long blazed, yet knew so well
This place of tangled souls, this hell

As architects with painted brush
Formed from elements of whispered hush
Until spiritual masters will to know
For long before we helped it grow

But of this great most fervent test
We tried so much and will our best
For most fabled destinies prize
Seemed lost to all, in hatred cries

We formed ourselves of elements true
To feel thy pain and hatreds anew
And so we did what only we could
To save them all, lose ourself we would

Know amidst the world where masters reign
Brothers and sisters of sorrow, insane
But through our trials and awesome to tell
Brought heaven down to earth to dwell