BARK AT THE MOON
 

 
My deepened silence
Of insanity
Wondering,
Lost forever in a maze
With silent screams
Of desperation
Not knowing
Which way to turn,
As though lost
In a solid haze
Of forgetfulness’

When dreams of
Long ago
Of dreams that
Never where
I am forever lost
In this maze
I turn,
I know not which
Way I must go
I am in a daze

When
the shadows
Of the night befall
And my screams
Come to call
Will I ever
Find my way
Back
Out of this
Darkened pit

Or shall
I always be
Condemned
To this hell
Within my soul
To once again
Bark At The Moon
What is real
WHAT IS REAL





By GaelicRogue

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