Clouds form in angry haste
What we said, all in waste.
Nothing held true to who we were
But we held tight, just to be sure.
Life took its ultimate revenge
When laid on paths of subservience.
Frightful are those that hide at night
Always seeming illusive, nowhere in sight.
Now we forge ahead in fear
Holding on to what we hold dear.
Crying never took our pain away
When we found out we were just a game to play.
Shining stars through endless darkness
Beauty only fading within us.
Some ask the question if we rule with pride
I wanted to answer, but they all lied.
We are trapped here in the absence of light
Perpetual darkness, perpetual night.