Dear Darkness,
Why are you the one who bring comforts,
When you were there to wait,
for my soul to be yours?
Between life and death,
Thou were there watching,
waiting, soothing,
numbing,
loving,
killing.
Oh how much I love your touch,
Embracing me
In those arms of coldness
and blackness of eternity.
But bring so much confusion
and fear inside me.
But O' Lord, I'm in love
With the man that everyone knows and afraid.
The man who is nothing but with cold heart,
The man who is nothing but Death himself.
Dear Darkness, my consort.
Thou are there, in night and day
And you shall have the light of me in one fine day.
But my love, my soul
It is hard for me to say
That my time is not today.
With love,
Your prey.
