lord of sorrow.

As my claws dig their way to my face, only the silence of the universe greets me. The cold gust of wind, tears of void, wherever you may be, my despairing heart, I shall never feel. Whilst my soul withers in anguish, only the abyss shall hear my cries. Doomed to an eternity of melancholia, I die of devastation. So behold the reign of grief, If only for a fleeting moment, let my veins drown in misery.