The blink of an eye, you know it's me.
You keep the dagger close at hand.
And you saw nothing. False love turned to pure hate.
The wind cried a lamentation before merging with the grey.
Demon of the fall. Gasping for another breath.
She rose, screaming at closed doors.
Seductive faint mist forging through the cracks in the wall.
I shant resist. In tears for all of eternity.
She turned around and faced me for the first time.
Run away, run away. Just one second, and I was left with nothing.
Her fragrance still pulsatingthrough damp air.
That day came to an end.
And she had lost in me, her Credence
