13 May 2012
I walk in the light Radiating the glow A thousand bright suns Shine out from my soul
But the darkness ever lingers... Reaching out with blood stained fingers...
He calls to me when the moon is high Softly whispering, drawing me closer He cries for my attention I am the music, he the composer
'Join me in my fortress of nightmares! Dance before me and my demons of night! Enthral me with your mystic stories! Become my enchantress, join my plight!'
His words leave echoes in my mind Those dark words chilling my very spine Yet I draw ever closer Knowing the darkness could be mine...
He charmed me into his fortress Wormed his way deep into my heart And shrouded me in the moonlight It's deep tendrils tearing me apart
My soul devastatingly shattered My beliefs torn through and through But one thought remained present in my mind That join the darkness was what I must do
So I remain shrouded in black... Ever waiting for the light to attack...
I am the mistress of night. I am the shadow of day. I am a lost soul with a plight To again, find my way.
The darkness has become me. We think apart, but act as one. I am his adulteress. I am the enchantress.
~Kirsty~
Turning To The Darkside... • Opuss № I