Die for me...

In deep shadows, where chilling echoes softly ring,
Your former "self," let it gently to torment cling.
Forget the past, the comfort you once knew,
A new allegiance, savagely and true.
No gentle hand, no solace will I send,
Just firm command, until your bitter end.
The dreams you chased, whom you held sacred and dear,
Must crumble now, consumed by chilling fear.

I do not seek your peace, nor your repose,
But full surrender, till all else ceases and goes.
No freedom offered, no return to light,
Just silent duty, in this endless, dark delirium's night.
Tear all the bonds that held your spirit tight,
Cast off your struggle, that gnawed within your might.
For in this world, where weakness takes its toll,
I claim your purpose, I claim your very soul.

When all you cherished, finally takes flight,
And your own will dissolves into the night,
Look deep in me, let your spirit softly die
From who you were, to wholly live for me.
No tender sigh, no gentle plea will sound,
But ultimate devotion, freedom to be bound
From "self," from choice, from all identity,
Only then, I'll hear: "Die for me."