Born of Darkness, Banished By The Night, I wander the world with no place to call home, The Light Denies me from My Birthrite, As those I whom I share Kinship recoil as I draw near to them, None wish to be near one such as I, The Endless Void is all that Beckon's me closer, To be of no world in one completely isolated state is shear torture that I should never be visited upon let alone one single person, to walk in this emptyness is a soulless venture. |