Oh blackest raven take flight out of here,
Tear the sky from lips.
A pale mist falls under the trees.
At the writhing haunt, I am beside myself
In bleakest wood a ghastly breeze came forth unto me...
...And whispered your name.
Oh spiritress of this darkening hour,
Envision me from the void from whence you came
I call unto thee, "drain my soul from my eyes."
The trees let out a silent lamentation...
...They whispered my name.
Is this the peak of reality?
Blackest raven! Tear my heart from my chest!
For I have lost all will to live...
Wandering through this forest, a startling sight.
She sat by the lonesome river crying, "take me away..."
Spiritress of the darkened woods, speak,
"Take my hand, I shall cast us to the water."
Under autumn skies she cried,"take my hand... Cast us into the depths..."
Spiritress... Grant me final death!
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One of my more darker works. I might add music to that... It would make a superb doom metal song...