Void

You're a cruel one
murderer!
Cringing as the coward you are
How dare you make me your own,
and wear me as a shell of my former self?
Have you now become my hollow?

What a shame_
I've worn this cloak before
the ominous scent it cast I know too well
So humor your slain beloved
for I've grown to love the slaughter_

Portray me a desolate
immerse me in the rivers of past grieve_
Would you drown me afresh?
I foretaste days like these
it's where I meet my love
Melancholy

Your love burns me nude
But solace abide in this place_
Only you have loved me well,
well enough to tarry
So carry on lover
I concede to your empty