Long forgotten
Not unspoken
Dead but living
In our thoughts
Daemons...
...as they are
Dimensions apart
Where no man
may duel
Dreams hold the keys
that open doors
to worlds beyond
Wise souls gather
in the feast of abandoned sense
and knowledge not tainted
Glass into shards of
liquid earth,
the mirror's broken
see through it
Walking the path
through the cave
ancient, forbidding
cold, grotesque
Then I look back
only to behold
nothingness, emptiness
utter darkness, my doom
What lies ahead
I dare not to think
Fear? I sense not
so I walk on
Each step I leave behind
Drowns into blackness
ahead an alien sight
inanimate, yet approaching
Voices or whispers
both or none
dark or light
but surely cold
As shadows gather
He Rises...
As shadows gather
I Rise...