With this fall (I fall...) great grey clouds covered the sky Dimming the light of sun, muting stars and crescent moon Lost inside the world of gloomy, haunting shades Descending into this abyss of human soul
In this dreariest of nights Time can draw out like a blade
And yet Her grace shines through Through me, and the brooding clouds And if her light never falls on me I’m content just to feel the lack
And this fall set requiem for my way Away from other’s paths, I turned to desolation Away from other’s thoughts, timid and surpassing Away from the others, beyond caring
In this darkest of hours Time draws out like a knife
The reflection once whole, now only a wound, seeping hurt and loss The image once so bold, now only a scar, dry of hope and light
For all things ought to say, left unsaid For all deeds ought to do, left undone Be with me now...