Styx

This turmoil,
My Revelations,
Flames of this hell,
Licking at delicate flesh.

Even a simple glipse,
Makes me stumble.

Charon, ferry me,
For I'll never let this be.

The river looks inviting,
The hands will pull me under,
Drowning me more with each breath.

Sweet ferry man, you've stolen my heart,
Don't let this tear us apart.

I feel I've been blind to your beauty,
I've shunned your embraced,
Feel pity on me,
Give me just a taste.

I long to wither in your arms,
I'll breathe my last and it'll do no harm.

I AM FREE,
free,
free,
FREE FROM ME.