Stab In the Dark:

Once more I breathe the coldest air Chilling my throat Drowning me further Where, at once, Death could look my way Fear, I could swallow Peace, I could save Beneath a fading moon Cruelly, my dreaming, raped Again, the harsh light It gives me sight To view what only you could take For glass walls let in the dark While mirror only reflects I will turn away and brace my soul While, upon my heart, you, blindly, step...

-devyn grael (mel)