I see the light of darkness,
An ever glowing black,
It resides in my heart,
No evil does it lack,

Diseased and mouldy,
A filthy little spot,
Wicked and cruel,
It continues to rot,

A piece of dirt,
The tears on one's face,
The reason of death,
Of all mistakes,

An occurrence not wanted,
A smile not seen,
The eyes of shadow,
To which goes no dream,

A separate sad realm,
Away form it all,
Where no hope may travel,
Where no one can hear you call,

The sweet music of death,
That sings in your ear,
'Come to me darling,
nothing to fear.'

By: Siobhan
Date: 17/October/2003