It Hurts To Watch Him Hurt ,Inpired By Jerrine

Like a shadow without a master Wisps without air, I have become his ghost. In his dreams have I been A cloud of smoke in his eyes. I see the tear in his heart, the brilliant scars I fall on his cheeks with his pain I hug him day and night but he does not know Just but a soul I can only wander Still it hurts to watch him hurt. Ancient voices that cannot be aired Guardian without wings, I have become his angel I see when they have made him suffer Mine are the eyes of his redemption. In his death have I been, but I have resurrected him I give him life when he has fallen I am the keeper of his soul but he does not know Just like Fravardin I can only wander Still it hurts to watch him hurt. I stand before him, he does not see I whisper to him, he does not hear I hold him, he does not feel it I am his loving protector, he does not know It hurts to watch him hurt. FRAVARDIN (???????): Persian name derived from the word fravashi, meaning "guardian spirit."