When the Darkness cries to you,
Know I follow through.
I may not have much,
But for my words and such,
My heart I gift to you.
When All the World is Falling,
And when no one is calling,
I’ll remember those of yore,
Those I’ve loved, long before.
And in this day, and in this age,
I will rage for you.
When none are there, to hold your hand,
I will embrace you, too.