Fear of the dark

Why be so afraid?
the reapers touch is just as dark
eventually we have no time for happiness , anyway
save your happiness for tomorrow
and today we'll drown in tears
as it's the beginning of an end
it's a funeral!
a funeral!
for us all!
this night has a moon like an adorned skull
that watches on our deep sleep
the dripping dark describe in black
the burial ground of memories
with souls left in shards
in and out of the way, spot my skull
a rouge horror delivered from out inner self
painted on the snake corpse of the night
tormented by two devil-twins
who transfixes a blade in my heart, in rags?
who kills me and rises me again from the dead?
it's a funeral!
a funeral in me!
a funeral in us all!
have no fear from this nightmare
it happens to us all!
like a funeral in me ...