It's Always Darkest Just before the Dawn


As if you didn't know how it feels to lose
As if you didn't know how it feels to lose at dice with fate


The great truth is there isn't one
And it only gets worse since that conclusion


I know there's people in the places I've been
Who I know I'll never find again


In the end who will prevail?
Only chaos, chaos will prevail


Words often betray their own purpose, obscuring the very thoughts they are designed to express.