Dorian Grey
Through the mirror
I see it,Â
A chasm of darkness
Or the depths of Tartarus,Â
A well of soulless despair,Â
And in this will grow,Â
The seeds to show,Â
The route to theÂ
Devils Lair.
For in my hand,Â
I hold a dagger,Â
Its splendour bathed in red.Â
Infront I see
Further behind,Â
The manÂ
Whose soul
I shed.
So see me now God,Â
bear witness to my sin,Â
And in your mercy,Â
Strike me down if you will,Â
As to catch my Love,Â
Her Love did I still,Â
And now
my heart,
lays broken and still.Â












