Atten Ash born

As the night goes by
feelings fade
still he remains
like candles aflame
destined to die
yet burn
Born to a father i never knew
fear of failing, of repeating
with open eyes see the room turned to black
a black that survives deep in a heart left to die
like this curse from above
With love
I'll abandon thee
sealed with a kiss
closed casket crib
this story tale
it begins with ending
with ending
As death deals hands,
feelings fade.
what ties remain
become unwoven
by thread, by strand.
Born to a father i never knew
fear of failing, of repeating
with open eyes see the room turned to black
a black that survives deep in a heart left to die
like this curse from above
With love
sealed with a kiss
closed casket crib
this story tale
it begins with ending
with ending