The Soul Waits Patiently Beyond the Time of Nightfall

You fall into despair on a black rivers dream Life so it was not going as easily as it did seem The corner of a shadow screeches silently of doom The thought of sanity was a wilted hearts bloom Forever and a day flees as far as the eye can see Happiness falls flat as it always shall be Scantily clad joy loose its eternal glow The shoulder of love is as cold as the artic snow Inner peace is bewildered upon the scripts of the one A nightmare approaches upon the tears of the sun A perilous journey fails fast and is begotten by all The soul waits patiently beyond the time of nightfall