black dreams
i am..
walking alone
endless desert
heat,
merciless sun,
where is the silver strip?
this path i walk
alone
i am
where is the constant struggle?
i am unwanted even by the dark side now...
too evil for the light-
too faithful for the night.
trudging to the horizon
shuffling feet 
dust following
on toward the edge
this desolate,
burning,
prison.
i am
waiting for the night of man
to bring the world
here
share it with them
not be alone
on.. on...
looking for the eve of destruction
i am
awake.

-early 1999?-