Night Descends

Put me out of my misery

Night descends, but I can not sleep

Blood hunger is felt on my teeth

Pictures of the past now torn to pieces

So cold, feels freezing

It’s the time of the night creatures

Blade hurts less than my being

Stab me in the heart with a sharp silver

Wandering in the night, Pale Swordsman

Seven blades, seven wounds

Light pours casted by the full moon

Let the thirst be quenched with a life

Fade into my embrace

Stepping into the void

But the boundaries are yet far to cross

Crystal-like eyes unclosed

Night calls, I can hear the voice