The Night's Children Bled

Reflections of images where
Hideous existence
Can be mistaken with ethereal dreams
The disirable dream reflected together

Looking for a future of immense majesties
Symmetry exercises symbols tangles of wind
Golden images lonely wishes and nightmares
Nearness inviting you to touch it
Touch it with your breath
The nights children bled

Watch me feed upon your torment
And laugh as you die
Rapture

The nights children bled

I watch with unusual intensity
As the glow fades from your eyes.