Dark Journey of Mad Men
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Andrew Defrederico - 2019 Sept 15 20:42


Some come from the deep
In search of the one they sleep
It runs the dreams that we creed
Comes down the paths we reign
In our hour of need

Some come from the walk
That trains the iris brim
Glistening lights
Shuttered by the endless nights

Voices from the other side
Scream let me in
For brave new enchantments
Have us in all our sins

In our hour, comes a reigning tower
Beveled like mystics that listen
Running down those paths we reign
To the lights that glisten
From the endless nights we have pain

Some may say, we can take our heads
And swallow up many a fears
Take the dreams, turn them to tears
As we sleep in our beds
On the paths we reign
Into the endless nights we crave pain