In the Last Instance
Before sleep
before you close your
eyes
letting the light
fade from view
Your eyes will
see flickering shades on
the wall
The people of
night
are waiting for you
In the land beyond dreams
They live and prosper
In the land which
knows not of decay and
they move like jungle cats
on the prowl
as we pass into their
realm
We leave behind the
pain which bright sunshine
can cause
Smoke rises from
the ground
In this dance
we are onlookers
When we awaken
We'll carry memories
with us
Gain strength from having
seen
The dark side of the lunar landscape
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