A Single Teardrop...

A single teardrop ...., creeps on down my face, This seems to happen quite often of late It's in the middle of the night But it's always out of sight Darkness in this mans heart Human nature burdens the soul Covered by a superficial cloth Yet still dark as a whole. Out of sight Out of mind Yet another nightmare Sleep I try hard to find. Darkness in my mind A sense of all for one Barbaric, uncivil, yet still dark It can never be undone. Now two salty tears, A perfect pair, There's people all around But they're unaware. This superficial cloth Is as thin as paper in the rain Transparent and pointless Yet I'm still dark, all the same. I have these terrible dreams And they scare me awake Memories of the sad times I wish I had fought like more at stake. Tonight tears and darkness met In the corner of my eye These moments should I forget? I wonder if I will try….