The telephone is ringing
yet I will not answer it
I want to be alone
in the realms of darkness

My twelve clocks tic away
making me think every second counts
so I turn the lights down low
as I enter the realms of darkness

Child of the kind I am
a little Angel without it's wings
and I sing this lament
in the realms of darkness


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris