When weariness has struck me,
I look upon the old,
I see them fail, day after day,
and Fade.....
Oblivion's sire, is it not your name?
For if oblivion is past all Light,
Then into darkness we will fade,
to see the dark void's night...
I walk in forests with weeping eyes,
and shadow holds in my fears...
That the light of Trees will diminish;
An Awing lovestruck finish...
And as I look upon the trees,
I see star and moon shine bright,
and I, wandering my slumber,
See them fail tonight...
For all things on Earth,
even Earth, Water, and Sky
cannot resist the looming power
to surely fade; And Die.....