Gothic poetry.......ALONE

We fall into the depths of darkness, always knowing the bitterness of dawn is near. The reality of life that crushed our dreams, when the first beam of light enters our night. There is but one way out, but only if the loneliness and freedom is lost in our Souls.

We Are the Hopeless. The Orphans of a Dying Race. We exist lurking in the shadows of a shimmering ray. Dreaming of a time there will be no pain, only the happiness of life.

Till then, we will continue to walk the earth ...ALONE.