• should darkness hold and keep this time
    apart from all i've held as mine
    what light and smile does future hold
    unless i shift and do as told

    and if i chose to hold my way,
    refuse to bend nor think no sway
    will all you've kept as strong and true
    descend to die and rot in you?

    answer love, if you may speak
    and tell me if you think me weak
    in choice to cast love to its grave
    for care of one whose lips i crave

    what path to take, how far to turn?
    two hearts impaled and one to burn
    oh, endless thought of choice and need;
    who shall i wound and leave to bleed.
    crying