(This is more of a short story than anything...

A black wraith so gentle as it sifts through time...
The hems of its robes dark brown with coagulated...

Hidden in the depths of sin
A sinister planning sincere grin...

A deep black myst has settled deep
Within my darkened soul...

Trickles of stifling sweat breach your pores...
...Streaming down in warm rivulets...

Now that I have done what visions brought
I am cold and useless...bought...

Things fade...
But I will never die...

Forced to sit stiffly...arms crossed and bound...
Unable to relax into a comfortable state of...

Decadent eyes stare transfixed into a void of...
Can nothing save this soul from hell's damnation...

Clip the wind with a three bladed soul
Come into the spacious darkness tormented by the...

Hear the diamond river flow.
Feel the change in nature's show...

Tears streaming down forsaken cheeks...flesh so...
How can I make this scene so clear? This sight...