ashie

Darkness Falling

Darkness faintly falling, atop the shinning light
Some self inner calling, holds back the child inside
Chained by expectations
Striped by tribulations
A tomb constructed over, a girl that never died

Shaded, quiet, listless, befalls with stated strife
Faded, tired mistress, recalls a hated life
Gathering her graces
Outward then she faces
Sharded crystal angel, disolves the evil night