Walking Home

Cover my eyes
For these dreams are destructive
Bind my hands
For these deeds are bloody
Tempt me not
For I cannot overcome

These are not the chastisements of an angry God
These are not the machinations of a hungry devil
These are the shadow actions of a woeful soul

Quell my mind
For these winds are zealous
Steady my feet
For the sky is even closer now
Stand as my guide
For this path is lonely