For she have abhorred my presence,
For she have coil my serenity,
For she have left my intuition intpinse.
Still I ache;
For a seraph's touch,
To relief me of this agony,
To salvage my shattered humanity,
To invigorate my world,
And bestow me, A release from this twilight,
Here I stay,
A hope lit, a candle,
Yet, Soulless I am.
Simply Soulless.
