Loneliness

The sun has been engulfed by the deepest bay 
It has ceased to drop its thin ray 
No trace of light is bestowed by the moon once gay 
It's beauty it has concealed beneath the skies so gray 
Their shining glory the stars have hid away 
Yea, darkness has prevailed over the short day 

The once strong trees have given up their might 
Their once youthful leaves have bowed down in spite 
The once immense birds have been lost in sight 
They have rested from their long distant flight 
Even the fireflies have stopped yielding their light 
Yea, the day has been surmounted by the night 

Amidst all these a man stands in isolation 
His mind dwelling on feelings of dejection 
His voice speaks in utter obfuscation 
His actions concealed by mystic pretension 
Then he breaks down and entreats a compelling question: 
"When are you going to leave me in oblivion?"