posted on Apr, 24 2016 @ 09:25 PM
I dreamt of the starry skies, the endless depth of darkness enshrouding me and felt her ever near. Her touch, my curse, to long for the loss of life.
My soul spilt forth from such wickedness wrought from love, means to an end of satisfactions for the self, slaughtering the love of hers.
I dreamt of an eternity beside her and fell for that eternal time. I rushed through it all, the memories tore through the fabric of me as tears
devoured my soul, nonexistent.
My woe, mine to suffer all alone. I fall now into slumber, inside this cold and desolate tomb.
Tis be the end of existence, tis be blind pages tiredly written, farewell to the world, from this lonesome tomb. I cry anew for love lost, farewell!