Choking on the ashes of the gone;
Mankind walks his world in mourning.
The soot covers realms beyond reason.
Forged by fears of insanity,
Marks its length to quicken my pace.
A PROMISE TO RETURN.
There are no divisions;
Out of the sun's light into sad places.
This is the Second Life.
The FIRST WAS FEEBLE WITH FOLLY.
All have a homesick longing-
For the sights and smells of life and the human voice.
Remembering to relive-
Waken from the dream.
A DARK STRANGER IN NEW SOUL UNLEASHED.
The sadness opens to let out the madness.
The horror is undenied.
And so i go on; painting the demons that dwell inside.
I took stairways that I'd never seen before-
And will never see again.
Traveling deeper inside myself;
I heard lulibies SING THE SOUL TO SLEEP.
Saw vivid images of nothingness-
Such sweet serinity in the ABSENCE OF ALL GOOD.