Baptism

Darkness;

A time when voices die.

A victim of sanity lacking,

In a sanctuary of solace.

In a moshpit of the mundane.

Pray;

A requiem for a soul

A requiem of mirth

Logic fleeting,

Fleeting power of self.

Should death arrive

Amid the larks early call.

To brimstone and calamity

One yearns to fall.