Could you pass me a little time
its lying there just on your left...

In far there was an infested land
that sat twixt the raging seas...

A monster seeks the fiber of my being
longing for all that i hold dear...

What a friend i had
more faithful than a brother...

Love,
love is the end of a weary mind...

Often days have seemed to come
but perhaps the sun is far to old...

Lost in darkness unknown to joy
interpreting words in ever changing meanings...

Silence my old friend we meet again
i see you wont return my gaze...

I see
i see through things that aught not be said...

Walking seems to pass the time
and hours fly as i stroll in peace...

Once i went home
the walls where cold and bare...

I lost the life i long to lead
along the worn and trodden path...