Over the greying hills,
Leached of all their life...

Midnight swells , blackened,
Turgid...

He steps from the icy grip of Winter and into
the cool waters of Spring...

What we are,
Is fading away again...

You'll never be what you were
You're just not meant for her...

Here lies the one I loved,
Still love, can't unlove...

The tombstones
lined neatly in expectant rows...

Hello world,
I guess the game is over...

Said the swan to the raven,
"Come dance with me child...

The red, splattered, feathers are falling
Trace down the windows...

Stifle the wind chimes,
Lock all the windows...

With eyes that burn with wrathful flame,
A monstrous beast without a name...