Mein Sepulcher

I go to my death,

my final day.

Too long I've waited,

Mind's broken, as bones

A graveyard of a soul,

heart's hopes are windswept,

forgotten, dissipated

Like winter's last frost

Cadaverous spirit,

beaten bloody,

forced into the ground,

The first retreat, the last

My will be done,

in death as it wasn't in life.

Full fury, die with vengeance,

the fragments of a broken prayer always live on...

From mein sepulcher