Still these droplets drip
From a charcoal-black sun
Reminding us relentlessly
Of the grim and grime
That seethed
From our corrupted past
We left a darkling heart
Harbored in our covert valleys
Of nothingness
Resonating with wicked melody
Roaming with reckless intention
If only we could flow into
Our sweet innocence
Like a wave of clarity
Smoothing out the shadows
Dwelling deep within us
The sinister desert would rise
Revealing our sacred serenity
Shining like a thousand suns
In the endless eternity