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.