No word! Let pass your tiny lips

Lassitude to cage has bedimmed

An eve of feculent dark coven

Bow over coffin you lament



Your bitter tears fall on his face

No paler rose will grow on grave

"Be silent!" pass his lips

"Don't dare to awaken me!"



"In this remorseless age I lived

inhaling violent, disgraceful seed

to be succumbed to breath of death

to leave the things I'd never left"



"And now aloof, no live, no feel

Can't even taste Thy tears to thrill

I'm alone a stone to be

On my grave with these words for Thee..."