Jack Rabid

Another Poem..

[B]Lindenlea[/B]

Awoken from the fugue , living in a nightmare
Mired in the memory of glories past
Choked by the sin of it's own persistence
which spilled violently into the empty hall
That now haunts with echoes of your footsteps

Connect
Disconnect
Stay
Leave
Don't
Love me
No
Release

Two lonely prints still adorn the wall
Mocking us , with whispers of unfulfilled promise
Of what was to be
Now vacant rooms and scattered dreams
of what was Lindenlea