I can't remember, can't bear my neglect
Violet spreads in your neck
Stillness licks to the bone
The ache in warped beauty
The remnants of asphyxia
The voice once called
It whispered...
"Come to me, you sworn
Only mist and solitude
Wrapped and gagged in naught
Blessed with suffering
But you still won't come"
The will to care, to fail
To smother, with all my love
Nothing stares back in my reflections
The will to care, to fail
1095 sunsets gone
Shell of your nature
Growth of grievance within
My shepard, slumbered in disease
Sundering land from thought
Calling me to return, to confront
Odium, odium