A Preservation Of Immortality

Here at the break of dawn
I wait secluded from occurrences
That stand foretold
Hesitation devastates me
While the reek of you empowers me
To defy my immortal humanity
So set in stone with these rulings
I can’t deceive my father’s regulations
No matter what the lure
I must hold back my strength
I mustn’t bear my teeth
Inflicting my infectious persuasion
To create a wall between us, only failing
I have but one alternative
I must exclude myself
From the torture of your fragrances
Wallowing in my hopelessness
Of self-control amidst your presence
Fled through the forest in an instant
To take refuge with the genus in the north
I must salvage myself
Here, at the break of dawn
The weeks have passed as days
My blackened eyes grow weary
To concede that the words
Of the prognosticate are truly set
To be an entry into eternity anew
My hungry eyes shift from black back to gold
As I give myself vigor to face my future