dark have been my dreams of late
they cloud my waking eyes
with visions of death and of decay
of sabotage and spies

I can't distinguish friend from foe
can't tell the truth from lies
I grind against the world that is
but chase the fading light

my sight grows dark
my mind is breaking
fell voices are calling me home
please don't let me go

strangers stare and whisper
pointing fingers I despise
I flee their hate and hide myself
retreating from their sight

my friends have left me to the wolves
cast me into the night
embrace the comfort shadows bring
and shun the blinding light

my sight has failed
my mind is broken
my fathers are calling me home
please just let me go

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