The Darkness

The day is bright
Plodding along
A lightning strike
An angel gone

Masses in the halls
Loss is in disguise
Gunshots, waterfalls
Time to say goodbye

Clouds begin to divide
Never fully clearing
Cavernous hole inside
Nothing helps with healing

Darkness is rising
Life is getting cold
Agony feeding
Preying on the soul

Death in the air
Heart will not mend
Pain and despair
Is this the end?