heaving heaviness my bosom rises and fallsthe night utters weariness to methe need gathers and I bring the shadows withinrestless spirits who know I understand themcreedence true, lovely ones they aresinking in deeper I behold themit is a sacred...

my thoughts meditate within mefloating to the skytouching heaven I sighbeautiful reprieve, my fate sealedpretty understanding is honest with her approachnever lying, open hearted and true even in sinwhere in darkness bane find myself oftengreat importance is purity of...