Azazel and the Darkness
Amidst the stars and dark of night,
Beyond the veils, of morning bright,
A dark, unending ceaseless light,
For within; I shine, this endless night.
For in the darkest depths of my splitting soul,
Have I found that one,
That one black hole,
The one, I created, so long ago.
Into a sun it shines,
Burning brighter and brighter;
Each time I die.
With each waking death, Soar I say! Soar do I! ,
In the silent darkness, I soar so high,
As each burning nights spark flies,
Do higher and higher my wings take flight.
Into the very depths of the darkness,
That endless night.