An eon since my last revere,

An outcast now they all will jeer.

This winding road with none in sight,

As I have felt demonic blight,

My solemn heart begs for light;

As I wander through this darkest night;

This road I've chosen dark and deep,

Has given me many secrets to keep,

I only hope that I may return

To know there is no end to sorrow truly makes me burn.

This have given solitude,

As the dream of light I have cooed,

But alas I shall never feel the light,

For as long as I wander this darkest night.