Scorn

In Flames

I parish and nobody will know

as my mouth remains still

my heart awaits me. filled with gravel

as the pain grows with each touch



since I marked her out from my tower

reality focused through forbidden lenses

she owns enough of preciousness

a penalty given by the source



but I still have no choice through

the hinderens freighten

a labyrinth closing at the edge of space



but they never allow

she's shut... for all beings but one

I give, I scorn, I threat