What else is left to sacrifice?
What else is there to pay?
How steep the price of paradise!
What oaths you must unsay...
Who else is left to push away?
Who else is right to leave?
My love -my prey- I led astray;
What lies you must unweave...
Where else is left to seek reprieve?
Where else remains to flee?
This loss I grieve shall daylight thieve-
What truths you must unfree...
When else but now to voice a plea?
When else but now to die?
My grave, the sea of your debris.
My peace, there, cruficied.
[Originally written by the player of Crow (Derakoth)]
