Angel's Cathedral:

A scary bright lineup,
The best from one to nine,
All couldn't be condemned,
Yet none of them were mine,

The light beating the darkness,
The darkness into it's hallowy grave,
Yet it faltered mightily,
When it was me to save,

The truth on the scale,
The weight overpowering my soul,
Tearing my heart to pieces,
Ripping until it couldn't again be whole,

As the blood ran rapid across the floor,
My light was flickering nearby,
The darkness took me into it's shelter,
And making me wish that I'd die,

The light barely visible now,
My eyes deserting me one last time,
Yet I dare not give up,
Or ever end this fluid rhyme,

As the light faded,
Al decent things must come to an end,
But I never put forth,
And for that it didn't bend.