Blackened Sky

Here is that of the mystic fog,

Covering all that lay here.

For what be,

Is that which every eye -

Envies.

Yet such a desire,

Is the end

Of all who obtain it.

Here where,

Not one fool,

May breathe;

In this place where the naked,

Fall ashamed-

To their ink dipped-

Hand.

Where once the sun

Shone all that be,

As lights in the blackened sky.