Purity in death...

As the raven,
Awaits to glorify death,
Darkness reaches out,
For one last lonely breath,
Surely,
The heart beats to the living,
Willingly,
I crave a thirst for liquid crimson,
Oh how it flows,
The metallic taste,
Dripping,
As it cascades,
If one wishes to be free, from their own kingdom,
Descend into your rabbit hole,
For which you'll find freedom,
Feathered glory,
Preys on my sight,
The sky,
The void,
My angel,
I've lost flight,
Honour in life,
Forever in death...