| Evening comes on swift wings violet-black shadows envelope the ground the crimsom sky evaporates into an indigo background | |
| The Darkest Of Nights All The Lights Have Died Hidden From Their Normal Brights | |
| They close sorrow filled eyes Holding in their desires Tried of all the lies Struggeling through the lonely night | |
| black curtain veils a magic sky midnite arrives without a sound the gloaming hour, when fancy flys where whimsy dances, truth is found |

