Song Unsung Poem by David Lacey

New words from the song unsung
New melodies born aloft the wings of harmonic nightmares
Dreams awash come clean my soul
I feel the dirt, filth dug deep in flesh
Forever unsleeping
Forever rewinding throughout the white noise and haze
Always wanting more
Always looking for the door
Always and forever, to find another world.
A world beyond that which welcomes me with each waking step.
Here's to the memory born of forget.