~Invocation of Death~


Why dost thou evade me, Sweet Lady?
Is not my load more than I can carry?
I have held thy Sigil and invoked thy name.
Was it but a work done in vain?
From your dwelling I beseech thee,
Come, come Lady set me free.
Life has become a burden here.
If thou, Sweet One, dost but come near
Life would loose his hard hold and peace would come!
I hold thy Sigil, call thy name.
I stand in my gallery and summon thee, not in vain.
In the distance comest thou striding near
And suddenly all becomes clear.
I smile and step into thy waiting arms.