Musings of darkness

The darkness sets in and once again the loneliness knows no bounds the laughter is dead deep inside there is only sorrow that crowns, weeping tears bitter sweet loneliness and broken dreams fallen against the transparent host a heart that beats unsteady rhythm for the time when darkness comes again. Alone in the darkness where there is no light black and solitary the answers unknown the tears fall on their own. Destined to weep secrets that hide deep inside the heart broken long before the tide. There is no laughter after all these years there are only sad dreams and falling tears, lost in the bitterness of a lonely past where only the pain will last. Wrapped in a cocoon of pain washed across the sea of tears when only the darkest of eyes and the blackest of fears live and hide. There is no laughter there is no joy there is only the sadness of the darkened night.