I watch you sinking
A smile on your lips
Maddening things
Are we

Smoke and mirrors
The illusions become us
We believe
The unbelievable

Argent paints your eyes
Enmity steals your breath
So hurtful
Comely lies

So tempting this farce
Die with me, again
Let oblivion
Consume us


Penned by my hand on the 20th of Daedalan, in the year 640 AF.