Falconer

Deep inside the black and winding mazes
I'm running from my ghouls,
My own thoughts are replaced by
the hidden faces deep from my soul.
Longing to see time rolling by
to case the thoughts of regret
My bad conscience tears me apart,
how will I ever forget
Dark recollections
gnaw my inside
I've tried to run
and I've tried to hide
Reaching the barrow
of my memories
to lay the final stone upon the grave
Searching inner kingdoms