As the blackened-achromic night
fends off the sun's bright
The advent of inquietude
emptiness beholds
the very chambers of heart
The vile hug of gloam
So hefty,
Like a clench of lion's claw
be it's grip
The conflagurations of angst
Hopes perish
Despairs flourish
A soul dimmin'
The demise within
Aug 20, 2018
Aug 20, 2018 at 8:22 AM UTC
As the blackened-achromic night
fends off the sun's bright
The advent of inquietude
emptiness beholds
the very chambers of heart
The vile hug of gloam
So hefty,
Like a clench of lion's claw
be it's grip
The conflagurations of angst
Hopes perish
Despairs flourish
A soul dimmin'
The demise within
