It rest deep inside
that want that always cries
haunting into my ears
tormenting it peers
out beyond the framework of me
to wrestle with my mind.

It girds well itself
and battle the weary heart to rest
To awaken itself upon the dawn
that light may find its course
deep the those dark regions
That once was a heart.

Its a long walk
so easy to stay
where nothing attaches and holds tight
no pain can delve and rip apart
though how lonely
the nights but screech
holds me to the fear
That I shall never break through.

Alisdaire O'Caoimph