The weight of without
Breaks me with doubt
Forgotten inside
A light starts to die
Fading away
In remembrance
Body shifts and I shake
Hands start to quake
Oh, but the blade
Knows the truest is made
Quenched in the fires
Of yearning
This quiet alone
Knowing only roan
All I have loved
Stands the frozen dove
Caught between
With and without
Pelgris 