Final Salvation Poem by grim blackhart

In the swirling mist, my path is lost,
no turning back, it's the cost...

To the darkness, forever I am bound,
for me, final salvation is found...

My darkest secret, black veil of death,
in it's cold embrace, I take no breath...

Final sacrifice, split blood,
out, from veins just flood...

Everlasting hunger, my final cross,
in the misery of past, it is no loss...

Last drops of life, poured from the dead,
sacrifice for this night, made for the undead