the shadows of an empty moon
drains my sight weary of this
venture i rest a while aching
in my back taking it's toll

peering into the dim light
i try to see the shining
stars that once guided me
alas i am alone here

the fog is thick now i just have
my instinct to level my soul
i proceed onward hoping i have
the strength to surge

imagination is alive with
aloof creatures and faces
of the past they look at me
with anger in there hearts

chasing the wolf of life is
swallowing my time i see the
way but dumbfounded by walls
with no vision or value
" i need to reflect "