Terrors in the night.

• Artist: Voluntary Insanity
• Description: Sometimes insanity appears in the mind of a troubled dream.
  Dripping with nostalgia, drenched in what was once desire.
  From these founts, pours inspiration.
  From this spring, I find my recollection.
  I find what keeps me from peace.
• Date: 01/11/2009
• Tags: terrors night

Sweat, a gasp and a start.
To wake with a broken heart.
Grasping some forgotten art.

Forcing through the veil.
Wishing it'd been able to prevail.
The silent wail.

A song not sung, kept to brood.
A hole left behind, to tarnish the good.
Where once was pleasing servitude.

Now there is only terror.
To wake up confused.
Unaware of what in the mirror
staring back, refused.

Comments

[meair]

I loved it. Very well written; it really puts you in the moment.