Emotional Wound - Heavenwood

My soul is tired like the evening sun

It is night and the moon is full

In this place alone I am

Hoping to see behind the dawn

In this dark and long winter of torment

I’m passing through

In sadness I will dwell

Hoping to see any light to fade away

Haunted by dreams dressed in black

Embraced within them and in their loneliness

Searching for serenity

Within my deepest inner sould

When pleasure is found

Ecstatic I will be

And no more will I hold this

Overwhelming sadness

I log for scarlet days

Of pleasures and delight despite that being

So insipid and unreal in this gloomy future