Why have you forsaken me?
Why have you turned away...

When the curtain falls
it will not be the end...

Autumn's
falling leaves...

Timid
steps...

The destruction was foretold
The pandemonium foreseen...

A cold drop of blood
shatters upon the floor...

The sun rises and sets, logically
the ghost moon ascends and falls unchanging...

Back
*****and...

Stepping onto the pavement to the world's path
My shadow trailing me, a dog, constant...

To be defiled yet still be pure and clean
say goodnight to those who sin against you...

A glimmer of hope
against a setting sun...

It is in times like these
when the clouds cloak the stars...