Noises lurking deep in the shadows,
As haunting the soul destined for the gallows...
It's a darkness
It's a void...
I have Eyes closed and suddenly everything feels...
Again. How she reminded me of the choice to wade...
I crash upon her boney shores
praying to suffer no more...
Built up walls around me isolation
dark matter of my own creation...
Buried my past with my bones
I raise my glass; I'm not a quitter...
The rising waves of fear
Surge within...
i smelled like clean crisp pine trees
and she was my forest fire...
When a song is playing; the one that takes you...
To a place where being...
My head groans
as the world spins in the rhythm...
Freely pilfering through worn pages
Ink haphazardly scrawled...
Seek me not in daylight,
You will find I do not dwell there...