Thursday, August 19, 2010

The Brighter lights leave darker shadows
When all seems right in both night and day
You all forget that for every night
After the darkness falls the dawn must break
And to your sorry holes, I hope you can flee.
Weathering the Dawn and it's harmful rays.
Reduced to waiting, dreaming for the day to end.
You rise once more to dance macabe
Each step seeming new is old as time
Your path are chains each much bare.
To be fresh and news, can not, will not do.
For all in eternal life must dance to this nameless tune.
To survive, to see all that was new turn to old
Trapped by the pipers tune Which does not change or grow anew.