Breathe deep, the gathering gloom,
watch lights fade from every room.
Bedsitter people look back and lament,
another day as uselessly is spent.
Empassioned lovers wrestle as one,
lonely men's cry for love and has none.
New mother picks up and settles her son,
senior citizens wish they were young.
Cold-hearted orb rules the night,
removes the colors from our sight.
Red is grey and yellow white,
but we decide which is right...and which is an illusion.