Eminence

Falling, down in these depths
Entwined with fear and regret
I leave my body a dismal, broken shell
And then I see her

Death will not take us
Though I long for
Your dark embrace
To fold me in the sleep of dreamers

Surging against the tide
Longing for one last glimpse
Of her ebon beauty
Then I am consigned to wander
By this river of time

Fragmented image
Reflections in the eye
Where can you go
With visions of the unknown?

Do not put out her light
Your blighted substance of being
It is inferior to the soul of the sun
You will fall away

Our dreams are restless now
Infinity approaching
You call to me but I don't hear
And the sky is growing cold

Forever and beyond

Death will not take us
Though I long for
Your dark embrace
To fold me in the sleep of dreamers

Do not put out her light
Your blighted substance of being
It is inferior to the soul of the sun
You will fall away

You will suffer my hate
You will suffer my rage
You will bear my pain
You will see your own death