Post by kimmyjean on Dec 8, 2008 18:28:46 GMT -8
Darkest Nightmares
Somewhere in our deep subconscious
Moon riders dressed in silken black
Embarking upon a journeys end
Turning deep sadness into fear
Galloping slowly upon outer edges
Inside my darkest nightmare…
Blood red skies
Fill my weary eyes
As a shaman in white appears…
Spacing old bones on old stones
…a warning of presentiment
For a dead man’s journey ahead
Walking with diamonds
On the souls of my shoes
Enticed to allures of imminent danger
Drawing me into its influential web…
Hidden corridors begin to loom
…Shadows follow stealthily ahead
Seeking what I cannot find…
Walking into ghostly corridors…
Fallen angels come to sight
Hanging side by side
..Entwined with corroded chains
Clenching upon their wrists
Eyes hollowed out…tinged in red
Anguish hovers as they moan…
In refrain to an imminent destiny
Conversing in primordial tongue
Run… run… as fast as you can
Footsteps are coming from behind
Turn left… turn right…
As I stagger into a sinister hole
Falling deeper and deeper
Landing within a nomads land
Seeking what I cannot find…
Before me stands a tall man
Floating above dark jade sand
Gaping intriguingly at me
With a wicked vacant façade
Smiling a most unusual smile
Blood is dripping ever slowly
From his golden wedding band
Flowing into multiple rivers
Surrounding quickly around me
Confining me to a singular place
Attempting to scurry far away
Realizing I have to stay
Looking to his ominous form
His hand beckons….
I turn away
He reappears to my sight
Beckoning to me once again
He states, “I am what you seek”
...Fade to black….
Somewhere in our deep subconscious
Moon riders dressed in silken black
Embarking upon a journeys end
Turning deep sadness into fear
Galloping slowly upon outer edges
Inside my darkest nightmare…
Blood red skies
Fill my weary eyes
As a shaman in white appears…
Spacing old bones on old stones
…a warning of presentiment
For a dead man’s journey ahead
Walking with diamonds
On the souls of my shoes
Enticed to allures of imminent danger
Drawing me into its influential web…
Hidden corridors begin to loom
…Shadows follow stealthily ahead
Seeking what I cannot find…
Walking into ghostly corridors…
Fallen angels come to sight
Hanging side by side
..Entwined with corroded chains
Clenching upon their wrists
Eyes hollowed out…tinged in red
Anguish hovers as they moan…
In refrain to an imminent destiny
Conversing in primordial tongue
Run… run… as fast as you can
Footsteps are coming from behind
Turn left… turn right…
As I stagger into a sinister hole
Falling deeper and deeper
Landing within a nomads land
Seeking what I cannot find…
Before me stands a tall man
Floating above dark jade sand
Gaping intriguingly at me
With a wicked vacant façade
Smiling a most unusual smile
Blood is dripping ever slowly
From his golden wedding band
Flowing into multiple rivers
Surrounding quickly around me
Confining me to a singular place
Attempting to scurry far away
Realizing I have to stay
Looking to his ominous form
His hand beckons….
I turn away
He reappears to my sight
Beckoning to me once again
He states, “I am what you seek”
...Fade to black….
