Remembrance of My Death

Pretty self-explanatory once read, a dark and depressing poem, but very heart-felt.

Around, all around, the furies gather.
My dread grows as the Dark One's
touch falls against my naked soul.
It slays me, and darkly my
life's blood drips
to the wicked earth that is my prison.
In a strange and terrible glee I call your name
while oblivion surrounds me.

Now alone, my supplication falls upon cold eyes.

This is your love.