• lost in thought as i always am
    i sit here on my tin roof
    gazing up at a million stars
    i see the void of thy abyss
    i hear the screams of the lost
    i hear songs of home
    and stretch my hands to the sky
    seeing my home in faint memories
    knowing it is eternally lost to me
    the memories of losing every thing
    still so strong yet so old
    the sense of the nightmare returning
    can i survive such a fate twice
    lost in thought as i always am