Tuesday, February 25, 2014

Join me in the arms of madness
There is peace in her embrace
Strike from thee all hope of gladness
In the blight forget her face

Let the endless darkness beckon
Bring thy father's gifts to bear
There are many wrongs to reckon
In the blight taken unaware

I am shadow, I am sorrow
In the end my Father's son
Come now I to break the morrow
In the blight all is undone

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