They sing in the night
their lonely song

Marching forward under the stars
crying for their eternal flame

The smell of death,
decaying on their lips

The scent of the fallen one
closing in

Memories coming back for more
as the deafening rain pours down

Upside down
and turned around
the dragon sleeps inside

Dancing around the flames
tonight and forever
crawling though voices
that scream your name

falling in silence
such a subtle torture
enveloped by the bleakness
of my insides

The red moon softly
speaks in whispers
I hear his thoughts
breaking the current
of the waves of myself.

A sting to my senses
emptiness resides within
and so I called
and called again

your voice
haunting my memory
your voice
lingers in my head

Voices drowning in sorrow
calling out as if ******
walking over my soul

and so I call
I call no more

As I rise
As I fall

Spinning in my head
pacing through this hall

Shattered walls of thought
Insecure
so distracted

Sending spirit warriors
forth to battle far away

Pacing
Pacing back and forth

A whispering upon the ear
A red velvet touch
The flow of life

The unwavering truth
The sound of the crow.

My eyes lit up and twinkled like
the stars of Heaven.

Before the Dawning Age
in the realms of beyond

Death knocking upon
the door

Free thought to disperse
exhaling the light

A flexing of mental thoughts
A dream like dance
floating above with a loving glance.

An ordinary touch
filling these veins
as they turn to stone

Markings on my heart
leave scars seared on
the red velvet lining
of the outer shell.

The Earth carries this mark
in it's womb endearing us
to those who live beyond

The ink bleeds from the pen
creating a whirlwind of thought.