in the light we lead our never
in the words we say
when in time of what we do
when we fall from our dreams
when we hear our own screams
as the death of the forever
hear the words we say,,,
what we will never say
when it comes our way,,,,
of the words written in pages
as they become our epitaph,,,
in the mind that leads for'ever
that comes in our ways
in the light we lead our never
from the words spoken of say,,
that comes in the eyes of now
in the fears that comes after days
when it all is as seen coming down,
all the demises which becoming new
all that is in the darkest hours
of the nightmares of the scattered few
where it comes in the reminding
that the nightmares telling
of the thoughts ending is near,
that it comes in this -- from knowing
in the mind as the end is coming
coming in the dreams fortelling
that I would come to know -- this dark
coming in the sleep -- this dark void,,
the scattered few -- in the dark voids
that comes with the ending near,,
the words in their darkest fears,,,,
in the years as it is gone -- seven more
as it comes in the sleep -- 100 more years,
where forever the scattered few
as they for'ever are running
in the nightmares that become
that comes in the minds as they awaken
in these fires -- the fires of the dantes inferno,,,
where they are running -- seven more,,
the sleep in their dreams -- 100 more years,,,
that comes in the dreams -- ending near,,,
that comes in the light as it passes before
that comes in the keys that pass -- in demise
where it comes among the dark as it is inside
that comes in the form of torment -- my soul,,,,