Sleep (and awake in hell)

Kill Cassandra,
she must not breathe.
Rupture her scars,
sing me threnody.
Dropped.
Dead.

Dark elves,
ruined the masquerade.
Curtains fall,
black mask dances.
Disguised.
Faked.

Castles die,
dragons sing in fear.
Blue roses,
burnt into black.
Beaten.
Fallen.

Tortured sun,
melts into blood.
Seeping into my wound,
restoring my soul.
Alive.
Immortal.

Slip into the void of crimson nightmares,
my fears fade too deep.
Close your eyes and die.
Sleep.