• My adoration, undying
    This test of faith, so trying.
    But I will never stop...
    Even as I lay here at the bottom...I know I can reach the top
    I am forever, he will fade.
    I can wait eternaly to feel the lips that the gods made.
    A creature...so pure an perfect in every way.
    This is for her, so she knows I will stay.
    She owns my heart, be this good or bad.
    She was the greatness happiness I ever had.
    Nothing will change that, not in a million years...
    So it is out of love I cry a thousand tears.
    Her body, her mind, her heart, and her soul.
    These are the small parts that make me whole.
    For eternity I will sit and for aeons I will fight.
    My hearts bleeds as we converse in the middle of the night.
    The bleeding will eventually pass...
    and with time I may have my dark lass.
    The one who seeks to steal from me,
    Doesn't notice what is plain to see...
    She is a creature built from perfection
    Her radiance astounds, from her grace there is no protection.
    Yet I remain, laying here in the ashes
    wondering how many blows the bird can take before he crashes.
    I will rise again, like the phoenix and flame.
    And as I rise I will scream her name.
    I will claw my way back to her love.
    I will seize her again as I reach the world above.
    But I can't reach her...this column has a different creator.
    So I wonder what will happen 1000 tears later...