I'm gonna make this l337!!!

The Mice, or [enter title]Day into night and night into dayOne by one the stars will fade so brightThat the blind mice will see it all and all,Yet none will know where his heart truly liesThe first might hear a voice too high, theNext would smell the foul winds tale, theLast would feel that it was not quite right, butNone will taste, what will you, his plightTill end and end again, confession has mend’tYet first, love shall be misgivenFor those who see, see him for he, butThe mice do not see, what it is, he isAnd yet one must end, and so I endBy saying, only blood will cast shadeOn blinding light, and the mice keep grinning