A calculated stride into the quiet night
Profane thoughts, echoes, no vows, no fright
Black beads untouched by God
Radiant glow, purified flow
A rosary of pure black light
Rests in a clinched hand
and somewhere a black swan sings
alone
The water is dark and cold severed from tomorrow
Promising timeless time, no pain, no sorrow
Silent ripples will fade and die
Wilted eyes found peace at last
A rosary of pure black light
Drifts into oblivion
and somewhere a black swan sings
no more
I shall embrace the unknown
My heart holds no fear
And I she'd no tears
As I cross the last great frontier
I'm free