Ancient Despair

<p>Dark autumn... Sweet misery. I whisper and softly embrace you. As dark silhouettes we drift into the night. Pale images summons the night.</p><p>In nightly silence I dream of you. A thundering voice of pain and sorrow. Calling with the sound of falling rain. Sorrow grows chains of strength.</p><p>Candles burning in a darkened room. In haunting silence sadness reach out for me. A lost life painting pictures of loneliness. Life brings forth a crying voice.</p><p>I was given life but as shadows it vanished. The past is a flash of sad dreams. My heart bleeds with blood dark as the night. Tears like rivers flowing into cold seas.</p><p>In the darkness of my past I dwell. A sorrowful cry speaks to me. I tread upon the ground of my sorrows. Embraced by the apathy of my soul.</p>