1:
Have you ever felt the glint of twilight’s kiss?
The sinful truths of starry bliss?
Or just bitter realities as darkness swarms?
As the futility of coldness never warms.
2:
Shrouded in the feeling,
A sensation which sometimes goes on unanswered;
A present time filled with past embodiment,
Shrouded in the bitter stinging thoughts.
3:
Can you hear the darkness calling?
The shadowy truths befalling?
Will you stay to witness the melancholy?
Or move on becoming free and jolly?
