through the collonades
entombed
the awakening of the gods
here i lie tied to my bed
awaiting the coming of ghouls
i close my eyes as if to die
the labyrinths of deep within
beyond where conscious ends
in the mountains of unknown
sleeps a ruler in his throne
beneath the collonades of fear
in the endless realms of i
inside the entombed vaults
shreds the soul out of my skin
and leaves me naked and alone
although my dreams have ended
as i wished in weakened thought
and through the collonades i walk