Monday 15 April 2019

Preyed




Solace was his mind
Shrouded in arms of nothing
No answers no questions
Move over him
Like a grey cloud

Stapling him down
Surrender to his cause
Everyone gather now
Everyone must applause

Change there is none
He is on a sunset island
Dreaming of yesterday
Blowing his mind away

Voices and voices
Pray over him
Silence corridors
Shadow his show

Fallen further and further
No end in sight
Woken from the deadly depth
Shielding the light
Nothing left no fight

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