Tay-Telvanni

A Final Bliss by nicoairikainen Through the darkness that suspends me, i weep with a sorrowful bliss, through that of what has passed me now, what has befallen me, death is truly now my only woeful bliss. As the sky falls, and my dreams of life and hope shatter like fragile glass on cold darkened rocks, my heart feels leaden, heavy and cold without the warmth that felt me, love, now just a forgotten thought, shattered and broken, now a dagger to me now to my now leaden heart. Forget me, all those I loved and those that loved me so, forget me, those that wished me well and remember me to make their hearts swell, forget me, my loved ones, for