Slender beams of moonlight enter
this darkened hall as I kneel,
always cold, always silent,
frozen here,
waiting.
Tortured forms wrought in panes of glass loom as
dust dances in the air,
forming an image in my mind,
infiltrating my shamed soul.
Terror on a child's face.
I raise my head, now crying out for
this impassive truth.
the night falls with a silent sigh, soulless are we.
the salvation for which you lust
flares once, then dies,
swallowed by madness.
all hope must end.
your heart beats no more.
how could you not understand?
lost souls surround us, crying,
we are fallen.
what have you done?
a shadow of chaos as memories twist.
once we drank of wonder,
wide-eyed and innocent,
but your heart drifted away.
a sickening vision of pain -
tears follow hate, follow love,
love burnt to ashes.
in a torrent of sorrow,
i still love you.
It is a night of death, a song of death,
wolves vent their cry. The eternal one
awakes.
Evil shrouds her brooding form,
a timeless desire.
Her midnight hair cascades over
pale shoulders, and her
full red lips part slightly, to taste the
blood streaming from the
pale flesh beneath
her.
Now a night of shared vitality,
I rise.
Around, all around, the shadows gather.
My dread grows as an avenging sword falls against my heart.
It slays me, and darkly my
essence drips
to the thirsty earth.
In agony I hang my head
while death follows.
Now alone, my soul falls upon howling eyes.
This is my doom
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