Austere
To Fade With the Dusk
To walk an eternity of stepsFor it all to end at oneDisheartenedLaments of emptiness,In being of barren decay.The gritty dusk holds,the poems of everlasting distressAbsenceTransparent memory of the purest emptiness.Amnesty in nothing but voidFor all that will remainSilenceThe autumn sky, Moving wings of crimson light,For an enternity, it never reached the soul.Winds of solemn despair, Carrying a final breathI witherAway
From Letras Mania