Blacker than the blackest night
Loser of an epic fight
Pain in the blind pitch of sight
A light not seen none is right
Doomed again do not stand
Here I am a pure uncurrupt man
Sit for faint and fear to fall
Forever I shall stand tall
Curruption stains on the ground
Life spilt no more around
Sorrow screams but not a sound
Fate expires and here I'm bound
A path choosen not by saints
No one to tame a beast
No room for a pleasant family feast
Yes ill admit its sad but for not glad
Come they go and won't stick to see
What truely is apart of me
And so a broken beast left anlone
To be untamed and let go
Fear its presents and its leave
Heart so slow to beat again
Only hope for a dieing end