Goth 

Sharpened angle of dark abode

Aloof from all save bleakest stone

Of tarrish gnarled grayish rock 

From quarry cliffs all time forgot

Confining light of slender shaft 

To faint translucent colored glass

That begs an opaque saint to stay

Past dark dispell of somber day

That borrows time from Judgement thrall

Enflaming singeless moss upon

The resurrection bones in plight

Of chanty anthems piercing night.