Embrace the Darkness and damn the light, shun thy name and family's
plight.
Hands stained Crimson from brothers blood, no tears come now to make a
flood.
Feelings lost to Darkness creeping, who should know what secrets I am
keeping.
Loveless, void, gazing eyes, make you want to writhe and cry.
Damn thy spirt and thy light, begin the endless bloody fight.
Droplets fall of crimson red, staining thy soul with fear and dread.
Bodies lie in pools of blood, doesn't this just sound like fun?
Evil seeps from inside out, leaving the seed of doubt.
Do you trust the ones you love? Or do you think them a harmless dove?
Darkness by day, Darkness by night, aid the darkness in it's plight

-Bella Tir'eivra

Penned by my hand on the 10th of Aequitas, in the year 412 AD.