Darken the heavens

Twisting around my veins
Black and poisonous
The cancer infest itself

Creeping within the light
Shadows dances in rejoice
And turns to dark light

That sweet yellow sun
No longer deaden by disease
Feasting on its very heart

For so many moons have pasted
Yet still never a white moon
Ever passive, never a fight

To fight which we had become
The battle has already been won
And in victory we do not stand

Tears drop from the heavens
And my soul cries out
For what have we done

But there is only peaceful
Silence from the heavens
And the ever-present blackness