Be still my beating heart
let the darkness consume us, let the pain be forgotten, and let the memories haunt someone elses thoughts.
Come un to me dreath
I await your touch, let the ice carve rivers in my vains, let my skin fall pail, and let my last breath be the most pain i have ever felt.
Hail to thee lord
Master of death, prince of darkness, my savior and my saint. Cast from the relm of the angels just as I have been cast from the world of the living.
Help me
Take me away from this unforgiving world, catch my breath, hold it tight and just let me die. No more fake smile and empty promises.
Take me
Free whats left of my shattered soul and leave my story to be forever untold.
~*Lady Blackthorne