not when, not why, not if or how...
Because in daylight all
seems normal even dull...
But then the night falls -
dark and cold,
the soul it freezes,
a touch of dread...
And you just sit there,
in murky room,
surrounded by some candlelight.
You feel a presence,
eyes cannot grasp it,
the veil of reality
is blown away,
in your mind you can see it,
you see it all -
the force of oceans,
the secrets under waves,
the caves forgotten
that lead to earth's womb,
the stars that shine
beyond the mass of clouds,
the silent creatures,
awaiting in their slumber,
they sleep, but they're awake
in the subconscious yours
and whisper stories ancient
until completely mad
you're gone!
