Twitch

Hopes embroidered on the light of dawn
The moonlight sinks and carries on
Leathered skin of forsaken mask
Following an ancient task
Our borrowed grounds are soon to foam
There's nowhere left here to roam
Tortured wings
Dirty screens
Find me something more serene
Madness, the perpetual tune
Searching answers by the moon
The clock hits those fatal lines
Crooning at my fragile mind
An unforgiving itch
A crucifix twitch
There is no saviour here
No vast temptation drifting near
Will we ever meet again?
Is this our sullen destined end?