I know the deepest oceans arc. Darkest abyss where to pull me under I am the guardian of life and defender of death. Keeper of the eternal slumber I am the blade, thorn in my flesh. Cut between the
Blood marks the trail. Red paints the horizon. Hunter's moon embraced. With howling forlorn. Daybreak reveals the marks. Traces of the wounded leader. Rules the lands from these woods and beyond
When sorrow calls my name. And grief runs in my veins. Can I begin. The bleeding When air becomes a pain. And it hurts to inhale. Can I just stop. Cease breathing A shriek from the void. Exhale
In the eye of the storm. Waiting for the winds to strengthen. A gale to grow In the core of confusion. Awaiting for the fall It's not a fault. Imperfection of sort. Not a sin to be forgiven It's
Beauty so grandeur. Voice like the wind. That carries from afar. Flawless appearance. But shattered within. Her wings tear the sky above Into the dark and the. Everlasting night. Into the welki
