Tragic (with the lovely Crimsin)

desolate of soul I reach to you  
with my heart bared  
sacred sorrow floods us  
the gate has opened  
pitiless day don't look  
shrouded in pain a woman of disdain seeks companionship  
broken of hope in the darkness groans
 
I bathe in an ocean of tears  
that threatens to drown me  
I reach out and find only myself  
in this abyss of my own making
 
honesty weeps for the truth in the naked dawn
I ache in regret
time will unwind and one day be kind to me
 
in death's throes there shall be no tears