In death by M.A. Amru

Forever to fade tonight

In a room of quietness

Disappear, he has, by daylight 

There! The sinner and his violence 

Oh, faith's so hard to keep

When dark thoughts hover

There, cried the black sheep

Thinking of his lover

Call to the cursed child

He, of obsessive dreams

For he has defiled

Thus, humanity streams

To die, that I desire

For hands to hold 

To hate, my life of dire

And the room is cold

There he lay in bed 

No longer can he cry

For he begs to be dead

When life is dry