Broke shards of memories haunt the night,
every evening,a new moon, bigger than before.
through the silence, the chaos of a million thoughts unsaid,
racing pulses never feel the heart's delay,
morning light never care where the gone shadows lay.

waking from dreams, onto paths of heaven and hell,
all vision lost in the hallucinations of today.
days and nights masked in the glory of hope,
dreams keep drizzling, from dark clouds with silver linings.