The emptiness approaches winding down the path knows the direction it has been here before I can feel it lay down to slumber This time it will stay a while Not even a straw of hope is spared for me to cling to I have searched through endless nights with the bare moon as my guiding light to find someone of my own kind Am I doomed to walk my path in solitude My blood freezes red turns to black this is dead this is me In earth I find quietness which I so long hath seeked