Man of Shadows

2 ‘o clock, the basement doom shift

Afternoon and you dig in the black ditch

Comatose, turned off’s the light switch

Collector of grief, full scale deathwish

Everyday, a grey and sad day

I dip my love in soul pain

And still looking for things to detest

Beware of the love that you’ll regret

And I’m sitting here with my arms around me, arms around me

I’m a bit surprised that you haven’t found me, haven’t found me

On top of mount failure, damned and ignored

I nurse the depressions….... I know what I’ve lost

Anti-social process, with razors in the closet

On a suicidal mission, whatever the cost

The Lord of grief, …....no relief

The Lord of grief…….no relief

Man of shadows

The clouds bear your name

And your thought fade to grey…. With

Days in shadow

The dark is the same

But’s a whole different day for the…..