Winter Of The Mind

The old one in a tower of decay
Seeking answers that none can say
Mindslayer arising from the id
Ripping apart the soul so decrepit

A deathlike silence
Echoing in this cold midwinter
A suicidal dreamer
Dying in this black midwinter

Cryptic thoughts at the awakening
Moonward journeys that fell short
Voices heard in the winds blowing
Through the dark thoughts cavort