Woeful, weary and weather worn

Fatigue breeds fantasy,
And insanity follows fast.
Keep it at bay and keep your head,
At least for another day.
It's now high-water season.
The pace will kill you quick.
Fight the flow and you'll fail.
My excuses hold no reason.
The sequence is complete.
It's time to cut the cord.
Reveal yourself. Embrace.
Shed the skin. Revive.
Confront today. Strive.
Conquer tomorrow. Thrive.
No more lies. Escape.
No more cries. No more cries.

The Dread Army of the Black Crescent Knights

Hell doesn't wait when great plans die hard.
Heady monsters never relinquish.
Valor and might don't trump the dark card.
The army's fire doesn't extinguish.