Cacoethes Scribendi

A Scream Through Dark Tomorrow

You're gonna rush right by me?

Leave me in the cold?

Let the blood stained snow cover me

All I could do is let go.

I could lay here till I'm dead

I'll be glad to see the end

But this dark tomorrow will not come

I'll have to go out on a limb

Dancing in between never-ending holes

Though that light is dim-

All I've got is a ruined soul.

I'm taking chances that never should we take

I'm making choices no one can make

And you'll hear my screams

through the membrane of dark tomorrow