So it's my last day in SP tomorrow...
Not particularly excited, neither am I particularly sad to go.

Now, my path lies a head, long and uncertain.
I've thrown away what was given, to pursue what was not.


Insomnia

I lay down my head,
Down on the ground.
I lay on the bed,
Daring not to make a sound.

Darkness comes,
Consuming light.
Lullabies it hums,
Taking my sight.

I shut my eyes,
'Fraid of what I'll see.
Fields of snow and ice
Surrounded by endless seas.

I walk the fields,
Chased by ghosts.
Climb the hills.
To awaken the Host.

I regain my sight,
Hope for the best.
There's no light.
Another night of unrest.