Testo Fallen Empires Are Ruling

It seems endless,
It feels eternal
Vast and cold
Standing alone

Now that white is black
and days are gray
The daylight hours, they pass like the people I have lost

Leave it be

When there is nowhere left to go,
there is nothing left to be done
Now that I've lost everything
fear is the only enemy that I still know
The fear of fear itself
Harvesting the seeds I've sown