I've never grasped the full impact Those endless, dead days had on me And now that all is said and done One question still remains Have I always Been my worst enemy, my nemesis? Close encounters of the dark kind I thrust into the night Combining praxis and entropy The realms of suicide All pain is washed away By crack of dawn My own sublime dismay I must move on Thundering war cries Are heard across the heavens Under a thousand, dying stars Farewell Godspeed Daylight