A fading memory
A glimpse
Of what used to be
Lost as I am,
I search for answers
In the constellations
So help me God.
And these demons in which
I wrestle with,
The terror of the night.
Gone with flesh and in spirit,
A whispering
Shadow.
A familiar voice beckons -
I'd lie,
If I said I wasn't afraid.
Dec 14, 2025
Dec 14, 2025 at 8:40 PM UTC
A fading memory
A glimpse
Of what used to be
Lost as I am,
I search for answers
In the constellations
So help me God.
And these demons in which
I wrestle with,
The terror of the night.
Gone with flesh and in spirit,
A whispering
Shadow.
A familiar voice beckons -
I'd lie,
If I said I wasn't afraid.
Originally a song, written after a terrifying spiritual encounter with an unknown manifestation.
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