In My Favourite Darkness - Golem

Laying in fields of beauty

Watching skies movement

Escape from visions of purity

An obsolete requiem of decay

All our fragile love, so luscious and snug

So narcotic an false, a tragic abuse of trust

Harmonize this bleeding desire with sweet agonies tears

Perpetual sensuality in a denaturalised variety

Heinously breeding passion

For a so lethargic life

Is this what I boast?

An overture of hate!

A deceiving shade

Of my final arising

Expendable satisfaction

Is that what I have to esteem?

Silent articulation

So speechless these disruptions

Fascinated by this broken heartbeat

Mystify my cold obscuration

For my vigorous elusion

Reality is what I’ll rule

Obnoxious eloquence of weakness

I’m the lord of virtuality

Devine sunrise elegicates

So as I will wait at the gates of eternity

Longing for my favourite darkness

Breaking the chains of convention