The soul lies there,
As it's cries flair,
The shadows immerse through a visage,
And they feel a falling mirage,
The wine of their life still spent,
Scarlet droplets which can't repent,
Let the rain come,
And was away the pain,
Bring them down,
Deeper into the ground,
Where the worms lay,
As the secretes decay,
The soul then takes flight,
Away from the strife,