Blessed be the dew
on this cold graveyard ground...
A bloody cloak twas draped upon scorched shoulders
I lay barren, within a hopeless, romantic moon...
Digging deeper-
They always dig deep...
Don't act like
you've never been curious...
When I was thirteen, I made a promise to
the western wind, that I'd come back to her...
Notes of silence slide over my body,
I lay there breathing in pure oxygen...
I have abandoned the shores of sanity
and cast sail into roiling waves of madness...
It folds and swells and curves,
this form I wear...
Upon the reign of darkest night
You strangle out the morning light...
Take a piece of my life....
File me under my current name...
My dear darkness
it's time to say goodbye...
There is a corridor placed
in a run down building...