Ode Of Despair

Can you hear me now
And come unto my call?
Like you did last fall
When you heard scream of crow...

Can you see me now?
Can you see my face?
Or my ebony trace...
Now covered with bloody snow

Can you feel me?
Or my thoughts gathering
Around your head... And whispering
As I endlessly think of thee...

The most beatiful living women...
Adore Her I only can...
I killed Her in dream...
But still She reigned as a queen...