Testo Deepest Gloom

On a hillside, on a hilltop
The sun shines on your face and
For a moment, it hits you
That love could light dark places

But it's a moment, it passes
You regain some cognition
You're a letter, case-sensitive Fatalistic inclination

Maybe you should take some pictures
Of relationships with you in them
(And) Maybe our lives would stop ebbing away
If we just opened up and helped someone in their deepest gloom

You're a decimal, not repeating
Nor are you terminating
Wishing you were not sentient
In regard to your state of being

Love can
Light dark
Places
For a moment, it hits you
That love could light dark places