Through a forgotten realm,
An endless path of sorrow.
A season of darkness,
Among the shadows,
I walk alone,
In desperation I am bleeding,
The cold winter of my soul.
Painted,
Towards,
The dying,
Sun,
This land,
Of eternal,
Desolation,
Abandoned by ancient wisdoms,
Once a glorious,
Entity,
Now embraced,
By silence,
I feel,
So,
Cold.
My hope is fading away,
Emptiness covering,
My body.
Here I lay gazing the weeping moon,
In the darkest skies,
So alone,
Alone.
If only I could,
Feel her embrace,
Before I enter,
The world,
Beyond,
Sinking into eternal,
Sleep,
Oh my bleeding,
Soul.
Sinking,
Into,
The,
Obscure,
Away,
From a,
Tragic,
Existance,
Hear my,
Cry,
As I,
Die.
