Just a random Bellamort poem – not even especially good ;)

I won't tell you these words always there in my head

Won't let you down again, won't show any weakness

I'll forget who I am and forget what I miss

In the end all comes down to these failures I dread

No one will ever know how loud I scream inside

Screams echo in my chest, crawling under my skin

I lie alone at night, icy in thoughts of sin

Thoughts I should never have, thoughts I cannot abide

Your Mark is on my arm, burned into my being

Burned so deep and so hot, a pain ever lasting

It hurts so terribly, it hurts forevermore

I still whisper your name, hushed with fascination

Tears running down my face, sliding in oblivion

So yearning to forget within my very core.