I live the path of a monist shadow
Knowing nothing but darkness and hate
At its base, a blackness that drains and numbs
A disease that slowly kills
Within a tainted core once called my heart
Let me live not walk the lowroad
Let the blackwind blow away my sorrow
If a life of light is unattainable
Shoot and let my arrow fall
Let the soul-spar fade and drown
In that pool of tidal spiraling memories
