Silence creeping up on me, like time, Devouring with no remorse, no care For how it makes me feel, and bleed And love. A silent longing for your flesh To burn beneath me in the agonies of lust.
Oh, bliss and sounds of Heavens, On wings of joy i shall descend to half sleep Where you and i forever One, Land where i shall never weep. You wore a crown not of gold,
And i shall stand at your feet, unforgiving and benevolent as ever, bathed in the light of heavens and drenched in blood of millions of lives. And whisper but one thing in your ear.