A Truth In Fate

Frozen dark spaces, withering my grace, Tell me truths, Within a desolate place, my wonders of old, never become new, for hopes and dreams are covered in dews, Passion is endless, but wanes in time, kind of uneasy, as Fate kills the mind, we seek the ending of pompous allore, never knowing , what the truth is for, wanting to stay, I truly implore, That life can be easy, as I die on the floor