I know not how this came to be

Or when the sun shall rise

Or how the glowing sunset

Disappeared before my eyes


The streets are full of evil

The dead roam the night

Whilst the darkest of the darkness

Survive till mornings light


With every passing cloud

Across the lunar face

I step into the shadows

Leaving not a trace


Yet tread I must

Feeling blind

Touch is unfamiliar

Fearing those of kind


Where all are equal

When none’s to gain

We all are free

To share the pain


All paths uncertain

When never to be seen

All life is questioned

When living in the mean


Colors may return

To these blackened eyes

Head facing upwards

Awaiting bluer skies


And in the hour-glass

The sands of time do fall

Space above buries the low

Lest the destiny of all?


Rushing to an end

That is but a taper

Slipping into despair

To bleed on sandpaper




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