A
raven crying out into to the night
A Raven extends her black
wings
And lifts off the ground, taking flight
Like a
Gothic Angel, it roams the nights's sky
The raven so beautiful
and morbid
She glides through the stars so spry
The
moonlight dancing on her feathers
It looks down and searches for
land
She so swiftly lands on a branch nether
The night is
her camouflage, her secret
Her eye so sharp gazes into the
distance
The dark is what she uses to secrete
Her dark
beauty and shadowy mystery
Shroud her in grace and elegance
We
will never know her true misery