Fades To Disappear

Darkness passes on forever, like a shade without position, Night times symphony echoes a thunderous raw, digesting destiny with foul play. Ruthless sombre drowns the silence, into dumbfounded surrender that gives awakening to pain. Forbidden tears are strangled by the blade that appears worthy, and is all too clear, Insanities beckoning, whispers as if possessed by the devil, yet by dawn they disappear. Marooned Shadows loom like vibrant beasts, assertive in their find, Reuniting in battle, yet by dawn they disappear. The dark abysses aggression denies spirits access, within its rage of fury in the gayety of night, As the eluded reprisal is driven by imaginations delusion, a scream aloof to sight. Night times bumps is an illusion, a fear of being found To again become accustomed, a need to be precise in remembering every sound, One hears outside at night and Yet by dawn they disappear. Darkness provokes emotion, the will to kill or cry, or simply feel a marvel in the mysteries of the night. Nothing hears clearer then the solitude of night, it hears you wail within your prayer, It sees your sorrowed tearful stare. To the stars and moon our feelings give way, to darkness that listens but never gains the praise. In the moon theres magic, in a star a wish, but night time who just listens, just fades to disappear.