Villager
11-25-02, 10:00PM
Alone in the silence of night,
Treacherous thoughts tear at the mind.
Darkness condemns all to obscurity,
As pain carves its hollow face.
Paralysed by the voice of whispers,
The eternal echo of damnation.
Sleep can promise no reprieve,
My nights a sharper hell than day.
The sun forces its piercing gaze,
Light invades all it sees.
My eyes naked and ablaze,
I am woken from the shadows.
Treacherous thoughts tear at the mind.
Darkness condemns all to obscurity,
As pain carves its hollow face.
Paralysed by the voice of whispers,
The eternal echo of damnation.
Sleep can promise no reprieve,
My nights a sharper hell than day.
The sun forces its piercing gaze,
Light invades all it sees.
My eyes naked and ablaze,
I am woken from the shadows.