Completely Surrounded by Darkness

And this Strange kind of pain

Bruising the flesh but without a wound

Ripping through the depths of what

I used to presume

A sound came like a request

That I struggled to avoid

Would be better to have ignored

Learned that late with my knees on the floor

And I made It my mattress

Weakness of the soul

Tearing down my hope

As if everything I am was dragged into this sore

Filled with love and hate

Numb by its name

The hateful name destroying all I aspire for

Nevermore

The wings of destiny have set its quote

Nevermore

This word keeps telling me the truth I ignore

At first hearing it meant nothing

Though with understanding, my world collapsed

Could you say something more

Perhaps a message of my Lenore

Black bird over Palas

A moment of solace I implore

Prophet of Darkness, You stole my dreams

Just by offering me a single word

Weakness of the soul

Tearing down my hope

As if everything I am was dragged into this sore

Filled with love and hate

Numb by its name

The hateful name destroying all I aspire for

Nevermore

Shelter from the death have become my Chamber door

Nevermore

Million ways to ask only one answer I have heard

Nevermore