Respite

The night sits chilled upon my bones
My far off soul does cry
I hear the deafening roar of light
A single creature dies

Of darkness deep and sullen steeped
I've found my way back here
The curtains part and now I know
A casualty of fear
Lest we revere so part our ways
Dump to blessed tragedies
Our own good fight stands this day
Upon the battled breeze

Vanity and mirror play
Bed this violence now
Seething killers passions
Let these legions bow.

Who?