A calculated stride into the quiet night
Profane thoughts, echoes, no vows, no fright
Black beads untouched by God

Radiant glow, purified flow
A rosary of pure black light
Rests in a clinched hand


... and somewhere a black swan sings
... alone


The water is dark and cold severed from tomorrow
Promising timeless time, no pain, no sorrow

Silent ripples will fade and die
Wilted eyes found peace... at last
A rosary of pure black light

Drifts into oblivion

... and somewhere a black swan sings

... no more

I shall embrace the unknown

My heart holds no fear
And I she'd no tears
As I cross the last great frontier

I'm free