Dischordant Lullaby

Hush, little one,
Its all okay now.
Sleep soundl, please,
And soon it wil lbe done.

Dream of sun and lovers,
And don't forget your prayers,
To be delivered into the everafter,
As you lay on crimson clovers.

Hush, hush,
Don't say a word.
Just lay and listen,
To your sweet,
Dischordant lullaby.

Sight slowly fades,
And everything turns red.
All the pain is gone,
With these crimson shades.

Dream of fog and fiends,
And other things best unsaid.
Listen to the banshee's song,
And slip into the unseen.

Slience now,
Don't say a word.
Just lay and listen,
To your sweet,
Dischordant lullaby.

The fields you hoped to dance through,
Are barren and deserted.
Dead, like your dreams,
Which can never come true

The fields are white,
With bones and ash.
Welcome to your final grave;
The darkness among the light.

Sleep now,
Don't say a word.
Just lay and listen,
To your sweet,
Dischordant lullaby

Sweet,
Blisfful,
Dischordant lullaby.