Dark soul
Abril 08, 2016
Isis Erzsébeth Báthory
I am a child of the forest
Thus I belong to the past
I am together with you, and yet so alone
Since the beginning of my creation
I had no chances
And yet through the darkness
I crawled, even when the angels weeped
For deep within my heart there was a hole
consuming my whole being and existance.
A putriefied smell emanates from within me
As I perish into darkness
For the eternity