Inner Darkness(3)

Gohsts|Superstition|I feel the pain and sorrow|I feel the anger and madness|I encroach in this land|Unwanted|They latch on with their mighty grasps of desperation|Huanting me|Following me|Dragging me into this darkness|All land is sacred land. So what land is mellow|Everywhere there are earthquakes, so what shelter is there|I feel too easily|Yet I would never leave what has become home|Life without a moon or stars is not a nightmare any longer|It is my dream, my happy medium|The sun and brightness others crave|It cannot abate my appetite|My hunger for and starvation of mysterious shadows|But night without stars and a new moon does not either|It overwhelms and controls|It is me and I it|Black is my dream|White my nightmare|Gohsts|Superstition|They are not just words|They are me|.