Crescent

Help me, build a wall,
Higher than the clouds,
Resisting the call,
The seducing shouts.

Iron heart, iron soul,
Burning heat of flame,
Striking hard what is a fool,
Suffering and shame.

Have I lost thou?
Is this what I live for?
Needing it, now!
Easing pain within the core.

Calamity is on its way,
Striving through the grief and lies,
Waiting for the final day,
And Darkness to arise.


Eternal is the moment,
Massive the extent,
My pleasurable torment,
Yammering, though innocent.