The Curse

From responsibility far
Mind of absolut domain
Thoug near reasons complain
Need to have too a vision of dark

Threats from their song,
Spirits between might curse
All around my head this bound
They're coming fast and around
Lifted things up and among

Various types of games
Around they're played
As the curse goes on
At this short time it invades
Gets more and more shaded
_"I feel so alone" _

Thorned in abstract hours
Over nightmare's borned
Tease nights are scored
Dozen of less valued Lords
In infinite lay on my doors.

Pedtro