I don't want to fall another second,
As I feel like I'm floating,
I want to hit the ground,
But I still don't want to feel the pain.

And like from that silent scream,
Rose with me, this dark companion,
So cold, the touch, I feel but lifeless,
The pain, my fall, my all.

As I watch it leave,
In dark complexion of my thoughts,
It seeps from my hearts,
The eternity I wrought.

For it licks from without,
And felt from within, a dream,
That little memory, live,
All but lost now, in silence.

I lust for your cold touch of thoughts,
I lust for feeling if nothing at all,
I lust blood atleast of mine lips,
And tears to taste as they fall.

I've lost my heart, my sick stone,
Now, grieve do I for that loss,
And yet, I do not, incapable,
Of one true emotion.

Released I am, my wings arent chained,
But still I'm held back to this place,
The loss of emotion, has turned my devil
Into mine oblivion face.

Ending and beginning in darkness
If silence speaks, it graces me,
My emotions they died, unsent.
And here, I end, my lament.

-Ielfphil Raven, Durenerin