It's been a long time since

I've seen them so dense.

It's been a long time since

I've seen them so relentless.

They pursue across the starry night,

As a favor to the dark dreams of plight.

It's a subconscious wish

That brought them here.

It's a soft kiss,

Of un-reconciled differences

We have to endear.

But, needlessly

Here I am,

Upon the tidings of dark thought.

On the edge of screaming

From the battles fought.

And here I am screaming

Like there is some honor involved.

But rather it's an illusion dissolved.

Dark moon tidings,

Dark moon risings,

Dark moon falling..