I mean itWhat happens when the forces march downWhen the guns and grenades and blood cover the groundWhen my flesh and my bones are torched to the marrowWhen your "undying" sentiment becomes cold and narrowWhen you forget that I'm here waiting, dyingI wonder if you will be caring, crying
Tonight, this nightThis night of nightsOh such a sight!To see her face brings sheer delightLo God! Redeem my deserved blightFor then I mightSee her faceTonight tonight!Her tress so dark flows through in wavesSo notice men, both valiant and knaveAs dead souls dance behind begotten gravesI hide in shadow beyond reach of lightIn this darknessTonight tonight!I reach the threshold of her chamber innensuring it be not that of her kinI rap three times like the bird of loreThe dark winged evil who quoth "Nevermore"I ask"Be kind, be gentle, my darling please-To have me with you would put your heart at easeSo go on my darling, my l