Lacerating stones with origami scissors

There is some comfort in the deep emptiness of the sea
And the sunset satisfies an eagerness to die....
The premature pressence of the stars shall not abide by my selfishness!
The moon slowly penetrates translucent clouds - Now I see
She is only here to deny me of hope in times of need -
There is no peace No comfort here for me....
The vacant oceans shall never be seen - The void is merely an ire within me
The subtle pride to hate, i'll never cede.....
All happiness depleted swifter than a sigh!
Now I bleed lust - Now I bleed lust - Now I bleed.....
Lead guilt to my name - Send a shame, send shame to my face!
As the sun seeps it's blame and sets a shade upon my sake.....With her neglect!
This day she anoint, with a piercing fear and gently drove a malice to the sky, as thunders begged for distance and sanctuary, far from her kind.....In vain we depart - There is no grace No place for her here....
Past devotions sever new fear - There is no peace!
Paper slain by blades - Our rocks must defend!