Solitude's Requiem
Solitude
Hold and listen to my heart's lamenting,
Hold.
Listen.
Dive deeper down below
Into the soul,
Take my hand, I will guide you
To my shrine of shadows.
As I glimpse back and forth,
To the diving specters that bury me withal,
The frightful whispers, the mob,
Faceless silhouettes that merge to shadows,
O, alone.
Look at me, now, as silent pleas
Erupt to die, damn my lies.
And in the haunting solitude,
Let my heart once again shut itself…
It does hurt less so.
The walls are closing,
A deafening hush stirs in the dark.
Look at me, if you can.
Save me, if you can…
