allan macli borges - Undead Saga

Caught in a bad dream I hit the wind
Arms readies for fighting with the unseen
Blank files is the life of the full time awake
Dark pages may fill the part time asleep
Stains of existence gathered with reality
Voices from deep facing with songs of the world
Pictures of ghosts painted on the air
Walking with no aim or so much affair
The life of the sleepless seems the undead saga
Crawling the earth among the living
But belonging to another world that is between
No ones knows the hardness that’s load this bale
Never entirely awake never entirely asleep
Only he can understand his haunted tale
Long for its end unknowing how it would be

To be continued…

allan macli borges

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