When Raven Unearths

In the twilight of life the raven looked up a soul that was once pure, now tainted by sin a holy face that once glowed and now dipped in mockery as darkness of lust creeps in his eyes were like a pool of midnight blue turn to the depths of his despair once full of hope, now consumed again from a shadow that won't go away his lips were full of grace and love now fearing scorn, the evil mound above his skin was as smooth as white alabaster now the endless night line breaks. The raven sees all that is sad for what was lost, what could have been gained but instead, something bad happened he left her only a shell of his soul....