Silent darkness

An old poem of mine...

Silent darkness, eerie night,
which way is wrong and which is right?
Which will lead me to heaven's way
and which will leave me in hell astray?

Aimlessly wandering, clouded by fears, and sins and pain... My lust for you is strong and it chains me to this wretched place... This place where my perversion seems to be the only thing real...
I shall remain dead, until we meet again... and again... and again... Burning once more like the everlasting flame of our own desire...