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A sea breeze echoes
it's echoes through your mind,
you thinking of tomorrow
and the life you behind.
Come your head to face the
wind fills enchanted sails,
and drives you to destiny
as silent wail.
A sad lament for
held in the of fate,
your future stands upon the
your drowns in the wake.
chance is there for sanity
when takes the helm,
and you on a downward
to his lonely realm?
Watch the seagulls fly
and in the play,
Yet even angels stoop and
nothing up they say.
There are far more sinister
haunt the midnight air,
the sirens a warning
you:
"Beware- the waves upon the
are like in your mind,
and the shadows by nature
the future you may find.
As rivers flow because know
they must join the sea-
thus you be carried on to
your destiny."
Do Dark Horses Dream Of
Standing on a shore-
desolate coastline,
it cold comfort.
Very little more the sky
for a
the for my bed.
THE OF WYRD:
"Thethreads upon the of life
foreordained your coming here,
so not mannikin of mankind
dry worthless puppet-tears."
questions-
how play on my mind,
now that darkness is and
still no sign of my guide.
Either I have been
have left me to die,
or still at this moment he lies-
an victim by brigands attacked,
naked and dead with a knife
in his back.
Childhood terrors to me now,
the rand stench of fear in
the on my brow.
Deciet and are to me
and kin,
seduced slumber-
my begins.

"Welcome - to my domain,
I have biding my time.
Watching and -
but now you are mine.
Weaving the web entwines you,
a puppet you play on the end
of strings 'till the end of
days."
Daylight flees as gives chase
I'm held in dank embrace,
I smother in his cold -
the sum of all my worthlessness.
I have been to thank the Lord
for all He will send,
but if death should to meet me -
must I him as a friend?
Now I see that quest is
a test of my -
has God me?
maddness sings his lullaby a
nightmare with unknown things -
to aspersion on my sanity.
Faith to flounder in
a mind apart,
my thoughts move in time
the beat of my
A creature of
I easy prey,
cross faith and cannot
hold at bay the beast
me -
the end near.
My soul no secrets -
he what I fear.
so high on the wings
of a dream,
over and forest -
'cross and stream.
the creatures that feed
off the doubts I
await my arrival evil intent.

"Welcome - to my domain,
I have been my time.
Watching and -
but now you are mine.
Weaving the web entwines you,
like a you play on the end
of your strings the end of
days."
So in twilight world that
lies amidst life and I dream,
and in fitful slumber no-one
hears mjy screams.
Except the horses head that
with and lifeless eyes,
atop its totem glaring as it
my cries.
Now I see this quest is
a of my fidelity -
has God me?
When maddness sings his a
filled with unknown things -
to aspersion on my sanity.

form surround me
casting in the night,
I feel breath upon me-
catch faces in the light.
Somnambulistic hunters
to prey upon my -
as peals of psycopathic
in my ears.
Startled I from my
sleep,
though and shaken
I to my feet.
Still my taunt me -
like they appear,
forever to haunt me
darkness near.

"Welcome - to my domain,
I have been my time.
and waiting -
but now you are mine.
Weaving the web entwines you,
like a you play on the end
of your 'till the end of
days."
Then fleeing from the
at the before I leave,
the remenants of reality
me the trees.
in the light of dawn I
pray that God send -
his now to guide me
this night-time without end.
Now I see this quest is
a test of my
Has God me?
When madness sings his a
nightmare filled with unknown -
to cast on my sanity.