DiscipleOfDante

I look around and see bright light Blinding me it tears away at my skin And so against it do I fight But this fight I know I'll not win Every day I grow worse And I am driving myself insane I'm rushing towards a hearse Injecting myself with deep pain I've convinced myself I'm broken That there is no point in fixing me It's time the night's awoken From the scouring light I'll be free I'm done with letting the good pass me bye I'm done with saying that I can't cry. Nothing inside of me is shattered I'm not bound with unseen fetters Look around at the beauty you see No more running no more hiding This is the night where you are finally free

In my eyes a stirring flash striking, streaking, with a crash Branching out to split the night ripping, zipping, through my sight Though I thought this but an instant I find this second oh so persistent A drop of water hits my eye Falling down from the blackened sky Yet though I know this passion will end I pray that once more you will rend My darkness and shadows apart with light Give me back something bright But the rain is fading, the storm closes The harsh sun will soon return Granting life to tulips and roses But to me it does only burn Until she speaks to me again.

The rose that grew with petals of night Knowing only despair Believed itself a wretched sight Unlike the others there Each night it would make a wish To be of color ruby Why must only it on the bush Be something truly ugly People came and looked upon the flower Their pity it didn't want It wanted wilt and chose to cower Only red worthy to flaunt The florist sheared off the black rose Finally freedom in death The black one did not belong with those That behind were left A man was waiting flowers in hand delicately arranged These lucky ones from the land needn't ever be changed But placed in center of the bouquet Petals of midnight shone T

Sinking, falling, slowly drifting Flakes of beauty to the ground Flitting, sticking, always shifting From the wind all blown round Quiet, silent, all so soundless Here is where I find my peace tranquil, still, all is slumbrous As if the whole world is asleep For as the snow touches grass And dirt with ice is covered Here I find joy at last Now comes my season beloved But when the ice turns to slush And snow is gone no more to see And the dirt turns to mush Happy no more will I be For now I've lost the joy I've found When ice cold air stings my skin When the snow was on the ground I'd felt wonderful peace within I'll miss the winter when

I am desired And I am truly fearsome Rarely aquired Some find me loathesome Until they get to know me Then I'm called awesome You hunger for me But with me there is no us Still you lust for me I'm the succubus I'm the caller in the night I'm the incubus Given Lilith's might You will kill for my favor Your brothers you'll fight Turn on your neighbor Kill anyone that you love I am your slaver Yet I'm placed above You're all victim to my croon All my toys hereof You hope for my boon To claim my love your own At my voice you swoon But my gift's a loan And my interest rate is high This was always known Breathe your lustful sigh You've cal