Scorn

I parish and nobody will know As my mouth remains still My heart awaits me. filled with gravel As the pain grows with each touch Since I marked her out from my tower Reality focused through forbidden lenses She owns enough of preciousness A penalty given by the source But I still have no choice through The hinderens freighten A labyrinth closing at the edge of space But they never allow She's shut...for all beings but one I give, I scorn, I threat --- Scorn - In Flames