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.