Oh dark night, I taste sweet sorrow on my lips
It seems I have been kissed by the jagged edge of brokenness
And from its cuts, my blood runs clear
My joy long lost to the bitterness of fear
And now I hear the call of death knocking at my door
A raspy tapping I have heard many times before
It's apparent hope could only ever have been fleeting
For a heart that's long since stopped its beating