• To the angels Her voice was a whisper
    To the Demons it was a scream
    And so i wrote this in a letter
    So as not to forget this haunting dream

    The darkness were all who would have listened
    While the light ignored Her call
    So by the dark was She then christened
    And into the depths i watched Her fall

    Lord forgive me for my weakness
    And my deep lack of courage
    For my light could not banish the darkness
    And following Her i could not manage

    The more i struggled i fanned the flame
    And woke from one dream to another
    Then i returned to what seemed the same
    A smothering darkness like no other

    Then i forced open my eyes
    Not content to leave Her to Her fate
    i was going to save Her from her demise
    But when i got there... it was to late.