Aging Wizards

Raging against the dying light

Trying to get my head right

Summoning magic of former years

Holding back the bitter tears

Remembering you

What was I supposed to do?

Rescuing my stranded friend

Knowing the beginning from the end

Going the way of best laid plans

Wringing my blistered hands

Remembering you

What was I supposed to do?

Letting good things go to waste

Disappearing without a trace

Working hard throughout the night

Raging against the dying light

Remembering you

What was I supposed to do?