Levia - Lord Mantis

The moon steers me

Across the sea

Winds howl at me

Death’s mockery

Heavens drag me

Through winter’s dream

At night I rest

In withered sleep

Transverse the seas

Over the depths of the starless abyss

To drown under her waves

Is to feel only emptiness

The moon steers me

Across the sea

Winds howl at me

Death’s mockery

Life sickens me

Inflamed instinct

Inside I bleed

My flesh I eat

How long have I breathed

This air of stifling unrest?

Should I cease to breathe

And fall into her stillness?