Th Empty One Dreams
He struggles on, through the night
Groping in blind rage, searching for light
Determined to be free, desperate for touch
Praying for hope, because it means so much
Blackness engulfs him
Darkness unmans him
This simple man heeds a certain call
But, is he willing to take the fall?
Through hours of sleeplessness the ghosts close in
He knows every night this will happen again
Dreams destroy him
Waking eludes him
Late into the night, his dreams are unceasing
Twisting his mind, never releasing
Tearing away all the hope that was left
Little did you know his name was Jeff
The Empty One dreams
Groping in blind rage, searching for light
Determined to be free, desperate for touch
Praying for hope, because it means so much
Blackness engulfs him
Darkness unmans him
This simple man heeds a certain call
But, is he willing to take the fall?
Through hours of sleeplessness the ghosts close in
He knows every night this will happen again
Dreams destroy him
Waking eludes him
Late into the night, his dreams are unceasing
Twisting his mind, never releasing
Tearing away all the hope that was left
Little did you know his name was Jeff
The Empty One dreams
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