Shadows in the fog
Shattered Windscreen,
Shattered memory,
I am here,
But where are you?
Pure white flakes are frosted on the window,
My head hurts trying to remember,
The foggy town is like my mind,
Cold, demon riddled and clouded,
Memories fade into nothing,
Like your shadow in the fog,
I thought I found you,
Instead I found death,
You spoke to me in your scrapbook,
We used to talk all the time,
Now I find you like one of your dolls,
Cold, soft and silent as stone,
Even stone can talk if you listen hard enough,
I wander the desolate streets,
Listening for your small voice,
The town wants you but will take me instead,
It hates me; this place of silenced spirits,
It wants to rend my soul from its body,
Because I took you from here,
Your horrible home,
God's themselves will not stop me,
I will find you and hold you again,
Though this town brings so much peril,
Listen carefully as I call your beautiful name,
My precious daughter "Cheryl."
