Beneath still waters lie my lost memories,
of sullied dreams cast into seas.
Yet mine lost in a thousand days
by my foreknown separate ways.
Only by the blood moon,
will it shine ever so soon.
But mine, shattered by my past
as my essence surpassed.
Tormented by my woes,
like the crows upon my flesh.
Tender life of putrid mesh
cast down upon my burden.
But lest I suffer more;
mercy, is what I plead for.
To atone for what my sins may cost,
but I reluctant for myself now lost.
Willingly I encumber my future wonder;
regrets now my only feeling,
I fallen, now kneeling.
Melancholy was my one desire,
now cast aside like pit of fire.
Awaken now my wayward dream
and myself, I now redeem.
On this night of vespertine,
my untimely death was intervene.
Laying here in peaceful slumber,
no more worries should I encumber.
Weeping may endure the night,
my soul, my life becomes the light.
Open now my vastness heart,
comes tomorrow a brand new start.