Darkness soon here devours my desolate heart
A horror that hangs above my haunted head
Where art thou thousandth threaded fate?
Thy theatre of fear and forlorned fellowship
Be gone from here!
That spirit doth not speaketh to my soul
No black void shall take root on this ground
No pure light shall be extinguished of its brilliance
For I have thee, my dearest soulmate
And our progeny of love, our sweet little babe
Shielded Heart
