Sunday, February 17, 2013

Lament To Madness-The Minstrel

Lament To Madness 

Dreams seen through a distant mirror

tortured hands that grasp and cling

wandering thoughts of untold horror

shackled together by the unseen

gazed upon by countless fathers

the soul left to wail unclean

known by me now the taste so bitter

of the gathered lost and obscene 


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