Sword of Darkness

I have bestowed pains in lucid and timeless Graveyard harbours by my own sea One stone was cast in it’s glass waves... Disharmony, infection. I sighed a storm that drowned them Bare a foot upon my shore illumination Tombstones... In the calm of the water Shine of unholy options, mirrored by wintermoon. Choose and I may not... Bare a hand upon my shore illumination Darkness Life is not the answer The hands are rotten Fool’s reflection, vanish now I am still the disintegrator Lucid ultimate pain, dissolver In the years of brightness Until my hateful victory The garden grew... Withered thoughts and vivid words Vanish now I have cast the firemist for those in truth Shan’t bare the illness We are of His flame ...The Revelation