I took shelter
Tired, weary
When the cold wind
Called my name
In the recess
Of a strange room
In a dream
That I forsake.
The shadows
Of the kingdom
That wept tears
In huddled fright
A stranger lost
Upon a street
Within fear
Of the night.
Voices call
As I tremble
Nightmarish faces
To abound
Lost in the dream
That Ive forsaken
Tired, weary
Heartbeat pounds.