Death's Unnerving Calm
Engulfed in darkness
The creeping abyss
The soil beneath me
The night gods above me
The ebony coffin
Awaiting me therein
The blood of the wound
Drawn by the thorn
The darkness of Oblivion
Awaiting Sleeps horn
So I wait for soothing death,
Waiting for my final breath.
Copyright © Syd Floyd | Year Posted 2009
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