With a sweep of the mighty divine,
painting heaven carmine; canary and cornflower-
Timeless memories, you can hear that phantom sound,
of the souls that smiled; laughing profound-
Tendrils of poison ivy drown that name,
just as time forgets prayers profane,
With a whimper divinity roars,
colliding maelstroms; crashing gates and Hell-storm.
No rest for the wicked upon these or distant shores;
give the peaceful shoals to benevolent souls.
Escape eternity- Immortal crutch-
Etch upon the sand a face forgotten;
relish the love begotten-
Forget not the forgotten;
the lost we've begotten-