The Long Black Cloud
The road is dark.
Too dark, to be seen.
Or it had just might be me.
I feel blind and away.
Just about far from everything.
Everything…
But things dim and pale.
Suddenly I see,
A long black cloud.
Coming…calling, from a distance.
Yet so far away.
So far away, and coming this way.
I want to runaway.
Runaway from this long Black cloud.
Runaway from this all.
I need to getaway.
From the fray on this road,
That I follow.
I'm hearing voices.
I know that I will wake now.
But I still wonder…
If someday.
Will I ever see?
This long black cloud again.
