Ice cold
Slowly
Burnt eyes
The shadows
A fire
burns with
failing light
against the growing darkness
Bending over the dying flames
You were, with me, dead in all ways
Drowning the fire of
Those that know
Hide, beg your god
Explain
Do they deny angels?
Push out at
fullest burning
All the rest
Escapes
In them above the ground
A remnant of us long ago
This is the ghost key
This is our ghost key