This is the treachery
The skulking of shadows
When I am too far lost in sleep
When the drowsiness of dreams
And half forgotten hopes
Coaxes away my hard-won caution
And I am as a child
Smiling at the visions
Of an imaginary sky
Such cloudy daytime reveries
Hold no place in the harrowing
Day - to - day
I called home.
But this
This is the treachery
This is the tale which leads me away
One moment
One malicious hand
Extended in pretense
And I wonder if the darkness deepens
Or the wind pauses to add my keening
To its wail
I would weep for this
As I willingly walk astray
Into this den of danger.
For I was raised on death-dreams
And nightmare lullabies
I don't understand the safety of this midnight harbor
And I must leave
This is not for me.
Give me this treachery
It is the only air
I need.
Copyright 2004 cre
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