as it begins a new end.
Hauntingly it echoes,
and fills the hollow spaces in your soul.
Its obscure melody flows freely into the night,
swirling and mixing with the gloom.
It sings loudly,
finding where it has been meant to be.
It dances with the wicked,
and scorns the saintly.
It plays with the miscreant,
and mocks the stainless.
It calls and it lures you into a new world.
A world where your burdens are burned,
and your pains are torture.
Just as they have done to you.
Its high-pitched notes,
cause chills of despair inside you.
Its harmony,
makes you feel it fears.
It cries to you,
dreading its short-lived life.
But finding peace,
in its dark call.