Ode to Sorrow Pt. II

Autumn, hold me close
Sunset, paint my fears
In joy, sing the
Ode to sorrow, without tears

Joy is a temporary deception to make you feel its worth (to live)
To live is a vast illusion dispelled only by (sorrow)
Sorrow is the only way to see beauty beyond (darkness)
Darkness is to live and death is salvation