Shores Of Null - Beyond the Shores (On Death and Dying)

I am so lost
In this night
She died – I hear
She died
Killing words
All inside me
In phone
Destroy my sanity
My heart split
Asunder in two
In hard suffers
Of suicidal vortex
I avert from light
Laying unmoved
At somber death brink
Ashen and chaotic

At scythe of bleak July
I saw a crimson moon
With prophetic satellites
Descending closer
Accept my requiem
For whom I loved
I never forget
I will remember
Most part of me
Died with her
If I could knew
How pain she held
I am alone
Feeding on memories
Old pictures and past
Left by her

Perhaps all could be different
I never be the same
Somber skies returns tonight
And autumn grace is everywhere
Veils of rain are down...