Of nights befell

The stars align

Thy plunge one’s heart

Crawling dread

Cuts deep within

Watching down

For each your sin

Faded hearts on an unhealthy stone

Cut right through an unjustful star

Set apart no way to reunite

Left in the dark for an awful fright

A twisted blade plunged in the depths

Night bleeding from the earth

Eyes flickering shut followed by silence

Tears running red then black

A soul derived from passion

Trapped alone in the cold

Pinned down by the unseen force

An unfamiliar look on a known face

A crooked smile bleeding through 

Numbers counting down

Not much left now

A roaring depth from within the earth

A blade plunged deep into her soul

Darkness flowing from the wound 

Encasing the world in endless shade

The illusion of love

The illusion of life

The illusion of choice

All remaining is garbage noise

Societal norms pullen apart

Fame clouding one’s eyes

Misfortune digging deeper

Failing to listen

Failing to conform

The burning sensation of order

The freezing devastation of chaos

Unable to flee

Success draining

Skin running cold

A friend to a memory

Nevermore