It's April 26, 2024, 01:51:02 AM
You my ladyBold melancholySolitary cry piercing my flesh,Offering it to ennui,Haunting my nights when I don't knowWhich way my life should go,I have paid you back a hundredfold.The ambers of the dreamLeft behind the ashes of a shadow of a lieyou told me to hear.The white serenityMinute of eternity was a dark-haired wicked waifWho pierced my sorrowwith a sharp and sacred breastleaving only the remorseof seeing the sun rise on my solitude.And I shall rest my headbetween two words,in the Valleyof the Vanquished.