In the Abyss, I stand, once more upon the brink.
The emptyness always surrounding me..
I wanted to shout her name, to undo the pain..
but my shouts went unheeded, my calls unanswered..
The darkness tightening its grip, stifling my shouts
But yet again, I was alone, within the Abyss..
where once I saw light, it reclaimed me, throwing me back
perhaps here I shall always remain

Penned by my hand on the 13th of Severin, in the year 69 MA.