The Dark Places
Traveling to the dark places
The deep spaces
Between here and there
Insanity and madness
Kismet and chance
Eyes that work but still blind
Trusting the shadows
But not the people
Clinging to back alleys and secret passageways
Dark like a moth seeking the moon
Dragon tears and batwings
Poison rings and time travel
There is more honesty in the darkness
Than in the people with bright smiles
That steal your watch while telling you to have a nice day.
