Children of Doom

Once upon an eerie night
with the moon bright and shine
a darkness descrated a shrine
You who prayed, shall now wallow
for the hearts of cursed are shallow
A little hope that burnt all dreams
lies was all that you have seen
a burning heart, a seering pain
teary eyes but all are vain
For we are the children of doom
never for us there is a boon

The light we fear, by sun we shudder
tremble we as butterflies flutter
To alone do we mutter
Standing over these sands of time
watching life hate us by
A wailing weep through these lips
a guilt that makes heart rip
A lonely road do we walk
to us this life doesnt talk
For are we the childer of doom?
never for us there is a boon?