Twines of sorrow
Roots of marrow
Bond by restraints and chains of bloody arrow
Ready to roam free,
Ready to watch free
Like a lycan untamed and man free
Set on the wings of the flying she serpent Keto
As she finally rest her lids and cease her icy breath,
That one thought will exist no longer,
Of Putrefied stench and raw sorrow
Will claim her very soul tomorrow
But of Life and not death she pants
There is light in everyone of us
And darkness lies in wait beyond the veil of sorrow
For the path is what we make and choose
This self realization shall set her free
A hope of light she wields
Like tears from heaven falling from her eyes,
Wash away the pain which keeps control of her.
And break the shackles of sorrow she was spooned and purged from her ruining undying days
