The Forlorn

Through horizon I am dreaming

I sense the mourning of skies

Desolate sands forming below me

Mortals are gathered for the passing

Smoke rises from the earthly past

I hear the dirge of morning dusk

I'm drifting into the beauty of darkness

Black abyss of damnation

Feel the grief that is eternal

Solitude of darkest sorrow

No illumination

Misery holds me with an immense grip

I fall into the beauty of darkness

The forlorn

Powers shall remain

To seize with pain

Eternity awaits me

Horrors of misery

But I never dreamt to be sane

The forlorn