A silent blade divides the blue
a lurking menace, out of view

Boundless spirits in a silent sea
tracing the ancient shapes of eternity

to the rock, a prayer; to the void a leap
between stone an sky, the secrets i keep

Mad laughter echoes trough the dark
as crushed bones leave terror’s mark

through iron sights his target clear
a youthful face untouched by fear

oars cleave the wild and roaring spray
rome’s galley gleams in golden day

lace and sheer lines softly trace
perfect curves of quiet grace

arching in shadows, a sinful surrender
where the dark drinks the curve, soft and tender

he masked his grim malice in columns of stone
a tyrant of marble, built on blood and on bone

a midnight shadow draped in velvet grace
pure silent beauty fills the resting space

on the razor’s edge where physics bends
you rule the limit where grip ends