Dreary Night

Tis another dreary night in my world of shadows. Another night to sit and repent all my sins and to suffer the punishments I have brought on to myself. This life lovely as she may be is a cruel mistress. Controlling and demanding constantly switching from hot to cold. From kind to harsh, and loving to loathing nothing can stay in one place. Like the tectonics under our feet she'll change her placing when ever she chooses and leave chaos in her wake. Tis another dreary night in my world of shadows, where nothing grows and friendships die. A cloudless sky up above causing dreams to turn into false promises and then future disappointments.