Sunday, August 15, 2004

Daemon at my side

Clouds swirl across the moonlight sky
A whisper of a wind
The sounds of darkness fade away
Replaced by the erie silence of waiting

The daemon has awoken
He is at my side again
At my hand
In my body
By my bed
Forever

The dawn is breaking
Yet I am still awake
Never to sleep
With the daemon at my side
Colors swirl with the morning mist
But I am not alone
I have the daemon at my side

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