- published: 16 Apr 2007
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In Irish mythology, Cermait (modern spelling: Cearmaid) of the Tuatha Dé Danann was a son of the Dagda. He was known by the epithet Milbél (honey-mouth. See also Ogma). He was killed by Lugh after he had an affair with Lug's wife. The Dagda cried tears of blood for his son. Cermait's three sons, Mac Cuill, Mac Cecht and Mac Gréine, avenged his death, and went on to become joint High Kings of Ireland.
Daylight fading
dusk awaiting
swallowing my lucidness
Hell on earth
dreams turned to nightmares
petrified of existence
I see the shadows
even though there
is nobody else around
Take these memories
from me and place them
never to be found
I've been left here in ruins
no one listening to my plea
Can't escape the intrusion
swarmed with anguish and frailty
Can't I break free?
Drowning into hopelessness
Let me believe
in stability's caress
Torment I breathe
suffocating willfully
Cascading deep
this mirage I need
When the lights turn out
hallucination is my only friend
Heading down into a slumber
hoping I will meet my end
I've been left here in ruins
no one listening to my plea
Can't escape the intrusion
swarmed with anguish and frailty
Can't I break free?
Drowning into hopelessness
Let me believe
in stability's caress
Torment I breathe
suffocating willfully
Cascading deep