what happens if i want your blood
to spill upon my stenching corpse's grave
would you be so kind
as to resolve my last selfish, thoughtless act
and lay your corpse next to mine.....

when winter fades the shade of gray
where earth shatters heartfelt fragments
why so many drops of sprinkling sorrow
upon bleakness, blinding night
with sparks of heavenly warmth
such sadness between reaching hands
if from now we never touch
would we ever regret to feel....

forever dust there lie a magic spell
those who win the heart of listless pain
upon the ragged stones of silver night
there my flesh shall merge and be
forever existence, forever peace
for i am the bringer of blight and bliss
the destiny of those who faithfully believes
i am the seeker of your life.....

when time erases such longing memories
when essense sealed off for eternity's wait
no matter how fruitless the rememberance
no matter how difficult the way
would we never forget
how our paths have once crossed

soaring, soothing, queer
entrusting, it seems dear
revealing, open ears
everlasting, flowing tears
nearing, often here
aching, passing fear