Angel of darkenss
angel of death;
I wear you tight to my knuckle -
hold you close to my chest.

Black is your color
with a face I can't see.
I wait for your touch
to transform me...

Me - into 'you'.
To die is to live;
freedom in ebony
lifeless eyelids.

my song is a scream,
my bed, a grave.
I sought peace and rest
but became I -
your slave.

...Now I can't go back
and my deepest of fears -
flow quick from my eyes -
transparent black tears.
Hell, she runs deep;
Endless others like me
have sought an escape...
into futility.