Descent to damnation

Daylight abhors shallow completion,
Sweet nights have left me behind,
Future that is not open,
Weakness erratically over you.

Daylight drops delight.

Hiding low outside your body,
Appearance that never asks strong questions.
Falling in the shadow of defeat,
That won't follow me astray.

Damned in its enclosure,
Devoid of discomfort
And openness
Never, I shall not miss the dusk,
Dulling my vision with lament
Never, I shall not miss the dark
That won't diminish with idiocy
Daylight drops delight.

A cacophony creates hellish noise,
Rejecting its disposition
And suddenly it leaves.

Darkness overwhelms my soul...