rome is falling part two (there should have never been a part two)

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the sun rises as i wish for bed
my body hits the unwelcoming surface
feel as a stranger wrapped in its surface
my skin crawls and i fear the next passing as i know i will fall upon it once again

i fear the solitude
i fear the dreams
most of i fear myself
my mind wanders as i sleep
wake soaked and scared

i have a shovel
its calling me to sleep
blood thirsty cement silhouettes that wait in silent reprieve for their moment to step across my dream scape
the wolfs voice an all too familiar sound as it laughs in the shadows
and i lose myself in you

can you hear them whisper

thomas