I stand alone now, On this field of battle, Mine enemies gather close, Sensing victory. The precious few, Those that stood with me, They have fallen, Their strength departed,
Darkness was within me, Darkness all about me, Darkness was my strength, Darkness was my joy. I was falling and did not know, I was falling and did not care, My soul polluted,
It was a bad time. I… Susan… That is, my wife, she… She died. Wife. Such a simple four letter word; looking at it, it doesn’t really seem to do justice to what she was.