"Memento Mori"

And it soars, high, to cut thru by its wings, the gloomiest sky

Nevertheless, it suddenly appears from nowhere, dear,
just like the times before
then swiftly it squints its eyes, "Too bright",
and stands there holding on the branch - tight

Black-weary clothes, gathered in the crowd
The tears spilled in the silent and the preachy words
tried holding the shady-souls sheltered
But nevertheless, it was already there, glancing from afar,
to imbue the very moment to its feathers
While it howled to them, my dear, it howled to them

It is, you saw it when you're in grief, trying to dismiss
the world apart from its black-and-white
There it is! When you lose a hope, hate a love,

It screams, while emphasizing:
"I'll be here, my wings and tail, just to let you know!
You want a joys? I'll give you more
Pursuing a life? I'll keep then no sore
Need no sympathy? Fine, but, I'll float here still,
to teach you some... lore!"

"So, what is it?", you wonder. Please call
more-likely, a raven
a very unique bird indeed, one which flies
with the darkness of night
Always keeps up to the moon,
to be gladly surrounded by the dark, just to
dance under the shadow of moonlight

"But why?", you wonder
nor the pariah
Neither wants to be a martyr,
The raven just enjoys to be flowed
in dark, condemning a light, saying
"Because when you are too blinded
by the Light,
and could see no more your path,
something is possessing and becoming you!
The Lord of Melancholy himself - The Dark"

(Srry kl pk bhs Inggris n byk tmn2 yg mngkin males bacany, cm sdikit iseng2 doang kok, haha :D)