Your wings are the darkest of blue,
Feathers all uneven and disturbed,
Yet they whistle in the wind,
Your eyes are the brightest of silver,
Their sparkle long since vanished,
Yet they search the ground,
You’ve searched for many hours,
But to no avail,
For the land is void of life,
Life has been entirely removed,
You’re alone,
Entirely,
Utterly,
Unbearably,
Alone.

Whosoever shall enter your world when it contains only you?
Your world once possessed life in splendor,
But in one great gust of the wind,
It was gone, just like that,
Gone.
It may well be time to give up,
The fire that is existence has been extinguished,
All except for one minuscule ember at the bottom of the pit,
There is no point to leave one single ember alight,
Oh, Raven in the Moonlight,
You’re alone,
Completely,
Totally,
Excruciatingly,
Alone.