Death Rattle

You are mine and I am yours Stars have darkened We eclipse Let your eyes rest forevermore Leave the battle at your lips No longer you carry me through the fiery flames We roar, no more Mountains once so undeterred Now, but broken, blackened ribs So real… Can your rattle be heard? Oil arises deathly kiss Lungs of night breaths beds of mist Love fades before my eyes Sorrow celebrates your sounding ail So now, exhale You were mine and I was yours Nothing ever stays the same What was mine is nevermore As the bell tolls out your name No longer we cover loss with feathery shame They soar, no more Can I conquer all with words? Am I crowned with wreath of wings? So real… Can your rattle be heard? Wept in mane a thousand tears I can't reclaim those blinding years Hate has bereaved me Sorrow celebrates your sounding ail