Each day has to end
Time is a friend to no one
Creeping, crawling on
Never forgiving, takes all
The infinite abyss waits
Each day has to end
Time is a friend to no one
Creeping, crawling on
Never forgiving, takes all
The infinite abyss waits
Standing in the door,
Hidden in obscurity
Planning the first step
Hesitant, the black abyss
Awaits, swallowing the night
Tanka-5, 7, 5. 7, 7