Forgotten's Lament

[face_it_alone]

It's cold now. Darkness falling
Upon the creeping river.
Crestfallen I am mourning,
In chill of eve I shiver.

Know, it could be so different,
Eternal sun could rise, yet
The fount of desolation
Drops tears at watershed.

In shadows of the branches
So ghostly looking shapes
Are taking my tomorrow
And fooling like some apes.

I'm lying devastated,
The whispers pierce my heart,
And memories so painful,
Same story from the start.

They tie me up and leave me
Like I'm some kind of waste.
I'm numb and cannot move now,
They lost themselves in haze.

The ghosts of liar demons,
I nourish them with fear,
With pain and sorrow endless
Until they disappear.

In derelict devotion
I've found my home and place,
But in the mist of midnight
You'll never find my trace.

So never try to find me
I am the one who's lost.
But maybe in your glory
One day you'll see my ghost.