Everred, the downfall of your soul, when passion and faith burn down to zero

A destination beyond the realm of no truth, and whatever you approach

The dream is over, so fond of vanity

See the light of the end, in a universe of scars and wounds

Within living memory, just confinement in red

A mindframe victimised by sin when fiction is real in a hall of mirrors

De-generation beneath the land of promise

Up in the garden of delight, for all lifetimes asleep on shades

The shroud of dignity will be stained with everred