"Alas      my       love      you       say      goodbye

Wipe      the       poison       from       my      brow

Alas      my       love      this      guilty      night

It     gives     me   up     like   a    foster    child

And    in    this    moment,      I    take    my    vow

These      angles      sleeping      at      my     feet

And   in   this   moment   you   do   not   know   how..

how      my      spirit       wants       to      flee."

One         man,         Against         the       night

Taking           on              a             multitude

That      had      left     him     high      and    dry

No            Candle            Burning            Vigil

Could              Light             The             Way

Darkness             hit           the            ground

Like             a           fallen            satellite

He          wrestled            until            morning

with                      HUMAN                    SOULS

and                       DARK                    ANGELS

and         there        finished        his        work

ON THE THIRD DAY                       Poem by:Kevin Max Smith