*Originally written in July of 2013*
Reaching out for something that isn't there
Eye deceived into madness
Miracles aren't what I see in the light
Envious treachery looming like the shadow of night
Memories dark as the mind itself
Eerie fatigue gnaws at the remaining hope that resides in my conscious
Rousing from a sleep of the damned
Inspired to walk down the road of undesirables
Not a word is heard from the souls that roam free
Going to the world of spirits is where I must reside
