My Beloved Big fat tears roll down my face As my beloved dies once again This time in the hands of a freeze A death very familiar to him My teammates shake their heads once again And wonder why my beloved played the game You see, my beloved is strong and brave He just doesn't know the aim of the game He embraces the enemy, as one does a friend There is much to learn from him I think As a flash of cruel rail light misses by a wink For peace is what we all seek Some by might, and others by kindness Big fat tears roll down my face