• Unholy Night

    Let us go far beyond what there is to see…
    To dance with our unmanageable Fears
    To laugh and meddle with our darkest Demons
    For what else have we to do?
    They will never leave.
    Nor ever stray.
    Constant shadowy companions of Despair and Death
    Our life hangs on a fragile balance, a withered and tattered string of Fate.
    The odds already played heavily against us.
    A weighing stone heavy on your already damaged chest.
    Perhaps one more smile before your untimely Death
    So let us go far beyond what we will ever see
    To dance with our Fears
    To laugh with our Demons
    We may mourn for our slit wrist now
    Or we may wait till the last parting waves, of a silent cry.
    So come and let us enjoy this simple moment
    Let Us exist on till Death
    In these last precious moments we should reminiscent
    Think and remember what ecstasy used to feel like
    Let us stay where we are, in the darkest regions of our minds.
    To stay and dance with our Fears
    And play with our Demons
    For there is nothing else we must do.
    We know they'll never leave.
    Forever here amid the trailing mists of an Unholy Night.