Encroaching
Eclipsing
Fall of Man, a dream so convincing
Foreboding
Enclosing
The day of Wrath seems fast approaching
Once in thy shadows
A fetid wretch was I
Dancing in darkness
Lest Light took it's prize
I cursed the Holy
Metaphorically lame and blind
But lo! And behold...
For what a fool was I
Tempting/Pleasing
Darkness/Ceasing
Reaping/Sewing
Presence/Growing
Life is as a precious gem given unto you
"Then what is my purpose how may I construe?"
Your soul once litten in darkness from wicked things accrued
Writhing it is not, once your Light has grew
A Light in the darkness...
Forgiving
Recieving
Eve of Moonlight now receding