Darkness Before Dawn

the lore of elders pa*ses judgement on this waste and finding me or them does lack accepting fate we watch them come and go with speed of pa*sing clouds forbidden fruits of dreams that rule our thoughts my love and as the moments pa*s another face arrives of lands untouched and ways to come always maybe confirming fears that from the dawn of time have been but choking on promises meant for the deal thinking again the darkest hour before the dawn and through the madness through the terror we must pa*s retracing footsteps in dark chambers of grey lands as if awaiting sunlight that may never come now that i know the final conflict is within in time we face ourselves with all our faults and fears i recognise the faces of my friends and hear the call "come journey, journey with me through the darkest hour