darkness waning.

The moon lights a starless night,
darkness revealing the promise of light
can we feel the evil looming above?
the tangible hatred consuming the love?

i've seen happiness in a coffin under ground
with hushed over secrets hidden far down
we never see the blood that's been shed
or the plethora of lies that we've been fed

a tomb of serenity, or the silence of regret?
even in the darkness the dead can't forget
the living keep fighting, because it's not a choice
but the moon has been lost, along with its voice

screams are now echoes, shadows in white
we are only human. and This is our plight.