Xionath

                                  Agnus Dei O,Poems doomed to oblivion Bleeding thankful for everything ere to be for me essential for evermore to exhale the glory thou my pain you care for my welfare maybe we have lost this that we call love Fear gripped you don't beg for mercy your complains bring to an end give me my perfection knelt down and pray i,like a blind mumble for the bless of our bliss i remember that day selfish perception cause i trully love you without a redundant word thou my pain you care for my welfare Fear gripped you don't beg for mercy your complains bring to an end give me my perfection knel