Twilight's Symphony

Upon the transition into a wistful soul A past seeking self forfeits a requisite toll Feelings are born from moments of pleasure Memories are lost to space beyond measure All meandering paths terminate in the end Infinity exists in trust we cannot comprehend Prescience flutters in the ether of the night Sorrow lingers in the recesses of our might For the truth untold is a beast in repose Reason’s domain has faults to expose Inevitability is the atom of realization Now is the eve of eternal damnation Permanence resides in a simple belief Loyalty to a God is but devotion to a thief Acceptance is my ruler; Finality is my reward Silence celebrates the cessation of my chord