Omega

I'll have to break a promise,
I have to break thine heart
For dawn will come tomorrow,
and worlds will fall apart.

Heretics burn to ashes
as I embrace the darkness-
may new gods be remembered
as furies stormed by madness.

May death never follow
the mud where all began
when angels felt just sorrow
where still there is no Sun.

You have to break a promise,
You have to let me know-
are there no roads to wander
nor wonders to let go?