we could keep your darkness tethered
staked upon the rise
trading one curse for another
leaves this poor soul dry
i can take it with a grain of salt
into the wound that never healed
the tainted eye
this is not your day to gamble
luck has left your side
twilight comes to calm and haunt me
i feel harmonized
now you left me to the darkest corner
where the heart just drains the soul
of all your life
i can take it with a grain of salt
into the wound that never healed
the tainted eye