Child Of Night
9/15/13

Centuries there in the vine of sin,
the Hounds of doom are grooving within,
In resounding, reveals its hidden bounds
and Layer the ground upon its hinge

Dead stars deny the mortally wounded skies
Over and around the darkness and the abyss
From breaths of life that are perfect lies
Near the memories that exist with simultaneousness

I know you are there, in the vapid vacant air
Gulled the depths of prayer, I fall into your light
and How you return love with a motionless stare
is To replace my blindness with your sight

Centuries on the spine, of all that is mine 
Oh Child of Night, make it alright
The good and the bad, of the lives we've had
Oh child of Night, I'm already dead