Dark Tranquillity

faintly arisen / tenderly torn
dreamlike decision, unconsciously born
firm in conviction yet tempt me they can
deny me of trust and a demon I hide
a drive to be less than the fortunate
a dream in the casket of eden
crave that which you do not desire
cling tightly to your deepest fear
I rose the greatest monument
again and again
I bear the greatest treasure
of time and a word
treson spilt on the loneliest of graves
desperation dealt the losing hand again
wherein lie the purpose of the day?
s there return in sadness?