Alone lyrics

Alone, the monsters come

Disillusionment frequents

Coming to call, silently so

In the wee hours 'fore morn

Life their leader, death their tail

A tale told by a fool renowned

Signifying nothing forever

Tomorrow is tenitive thus

Melancholia, a matron's muse

That embraces in chilled caress

And obcscures gentle night

Interrupted spans scathing

Culmination enormous

An entity gluttonous too

That thrives on foul feats

And recalls it flatulantly so

Persecution purposeful

Comes by envy and distain

No query as to guilt's say

Nor consideration finally