Completely Surrounded by Darkness And this Strange kind of pain Bruising the flesh but without a wound Ripping through the depths of what I used to presume A sound came like a request That I struggled to avoid Would be better to have ignored Learned that late with my knees on the floor And I made It my mattress Weakness of the soul Tearing down my hope As if everything I am was dragged into this sore Filled with love and hate Numb by its name The hateful name destroying all I aspire for Nevermore The wings of destiny have set its quote Nevermore This word keeps telling me the truth I ignore At first hearing it meant nothing Though with understanding, my world collapsed Could you say something more Perhaps a message of my Lenore Black bird over Palas A moment of solace I implore Prophet of Darkness, You stole my dreams Just by offering me a single word Weakness of the soul Tearing down my hope As if everything I am was dragged into this sore Filled with love and hate Numb by its name The hateful name destroying all I aspire for Nevermore Shelter from the death have become my Chamber door Nevermore Million ways to ask only one answer I have heard Nevermore