Ode To The Fog

Walking down these streets
A treat in the fog
Nightime brings a fever
For the future and the past
The lights are brilliant tonight
Glory all around
Trails upon the hillside
Leading to a house
Moisture in the air
A blanket to the dirt
Silent streets ghostly figures
No one says a word
All revel in the mystique
It's hanging in the air
I wish you were here
Just to feel what I’m feeling now
magic
There's magic in this old town
Industrial signs old abandoned buildings
Take ethereal tones
Shadows break the misty air
Their persistence will be known
Like the stubborn bricks that won't die
Stories within the walls
A history that can only be guessed
Their touch won't bring me secrets
But I’ll try anyway
For tonight if any other
I'm at one with it all
I can see it all
In this private moment
I am lost in love
With the world

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Warped to another world. Metal ringing in my ears.
On the hunt, women and beer.
Time linked parallel lines,
Teen times to thirty five.
The fire still burns the beast is alive.
The hunger claws at loneliness inside.
I won't go down i always thrive.
Push on through.
The hunter playing for the kill and not the food.
It's the want i want.
The eternal thirst for that which may not exist.
Come to me now and don't resist.
I'll take you on a one way trip through the night.
Blurred lights white noise somewhere a fight.
No matter till the morning comes.
We shall burn till the morning comes.
Chaos consumes and settles the soul.
It's the boredom that makes me kill.
So darling don't be a victim to me.
Teen times through thirty five.
No one came that left alive.

Tester.

Here i am seeing what it looks like.