We crawl in the darkness...
. . . . . Hand over clammy hand...
. . . . . . Clawing at the mottled earth, driven by a hunger
. . . . . . . That nestles deep beyond where flesh and bone meet...
 . . . . . . . .We sip the moist shadows...
. . . . . . . . . Through thin, parched lips...
. . . . . . . . And savour the light of the bleeding moon...
. . . . . . . . Circling the slow hours, the dregs of this so called life
. . . . . . . .And to this we cling , the only real thing we possess in a surreal existence...
. . . . . . Here in this waking nightmare where the skies run red..
. . . . .Until the flame of dusk drives us homeward..
. . Back from whence we all came,
And to where we all return upon a final breath...


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