Revenge, it clings to thy heart
Keeps pace upon quiet breaths
Grasping thorns, clasp tightly held
The dying roses within.
Lights that do shine soft or brightly
Flutter and fade into one
Darkness floods each beating vein
Until thy soul drowns.
Look to the heavens, I ask of thee
Before the eddy holds no bounds
Obscurity holds no affection
Thence only darkness be.