Darkest Of Sin...

The quiet world of the quiet of night Darkness dares steal the need for sight When all are asleep, I am here awake Longing for the dawn soon not to break Long past trying to mind my keep My brain is shallow, but thoughts are deep My mind's trying to put all things right But I think it might take a darker night Creeping is the sound of silence in whole Deep within the shadows of my dusty soul Against this endless night of infinite infinity Persistent in its maddening maniacal Insanity Escape is despising me, un-wanting to hear The coldness shivers within my internal fear As desperation turns into a wanton despair The dark does seep into my skin and my hair Frozen in place by my wickedly thoughts Laughing at misplaced dumbfounded glee Swimming in pools of black liquid fire To catch something so secretly free… The night does call out to me for my attention And my thoughts are recalled into retention Blackened lust begs for my body, touching my skin So let me embrace you with my darkest of sin…