Dark night befalls upon us
as dreams faded,
We trapped in our sins
cold, by darkening souls,
Descend into sadness,
Drown into the river of madness,
To find love,
One must destroy into realness,
To find truth,
One must lie onto bareness,
Though some spend thousands of years
To write a book of love,
There's some who's lost in finding love,
and who's drawn to false of being loved,
