Upon the morrow as the sun slumbers again,
and the twilight eye gazes upon humanity,
viewing into all our hearts,
weeping eternally...

THe life it sees; masked in tragedy,
the dusk sky, serenaded by sorrow,
THis symphony of darkness; envelopes the world in it's grasp,
dragging it throughout damnnation...

As the bell tolls; another soul cries throughout the night,
sobbing as despair sets it's talons into flesh,
chiming to the inevitable demise...

With hope dying,
what more can humanity do?

A simple response to a simple question...

Embrace the sorrow,
Wear the shrouds of pain,
Feast upon the tears,
Tame the raven of despair,
And dance one final dance as the world crumbles at your feet...