Hades, I implore you! Cut this zealous string
so that I may again laugh and sing...
I am drifting in a sea of intangible words,
lingering, lingering in poetic waves...
Anger comes swiftly
Guilt comes too late...
- Inferno
What has become of my Elysium...
The poem I wrote you
It was on my wrist...
I stand in the darkness,
unafraid of death...
Innocence leaked away the moment we met.
My eyes are cold and aged, but I don't regret...
You look as if you don't
Remember all the things of which you know...
I have lingered in the shadows of deceit
Where the bonds of love and kindness never meet...
The devil was once an angel
Who tightened his grip on evil...
You
You where have you gone...
Would I be wrong,
Would I be right...