Renewed and Rejuvinated

A fantasy born unto me
That one day I will reawaken
To a new world
A new life
I am not afraid

This shell, but a casing
Which holds something too dark
For your prying eyes to handle
It is awake, and very much alive

Using it to bring upon the dawning
Of what many wait for
Their wait will not be in vain
A gift I am far too happy to oblige

Is insanity my friend?
The night walks beside me
Holding my hand
Keeping me safe and warm

I open those gates you linger next to
I will let the blood rain pour down upon you
With only you to face an explanation
In that field you stand alone


©2005 J. Polino

Written 11/27/05 in St.. Louis, Mo.