a dark secret

forever lost in deep shadows depth,
forever roaming in endless unrest,
unconquering joy shall persist it's mission,
yet sadness fills the wary minds,
of folks who try too hard to be,
when all they know is the wrong means to see,
gently not tenderly forward we march,
in darkness forward,
to nowhere in sight,
so persistently we seek,
a newfound being,
to hold and hold,
till all has disappeard,
in silence for now,
screams heard ahead,
make us tremble head to toe,
with unmistakable fate,
for it is too late to turn around and see,
when all we now is the truth shall come,
foreboding and frightening the truth shall come,
and we will see at once,
what we've always waited for.