Serenades In The Night
By sidewinder
And as the night falls the rising moon calls, Hear the howls in the night? Those screams that everyone seems to fear, Beware of those eyes that follow, For hollowness of your soul draws near, It's in those shadows visions of the macabre whispers like a distant voice, Those serenades that weep dreams to nightmares crimson it its soliloquy, And in that echo the wind bears the smell of death itself, Red in its embrace, Blind in its touch, Those duel natures that draw secrets intolerant of the hunt, Walk that dangerous path while trying to retain your mortality, In some ways your humanity, In this serenade a song beckons you to join them... in the masquerade. Feb. 14, 2001 Written January 10th, 2002 © on Jun 03 2002 09:04 PM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn 0 • 6
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"And as the night falls..."