- words by Leif Like "Dark Day", this came out of my distress at being stuck in a spiral, which seemed to drain life of any joy or meaning.
Wandering through time Wandering through lives Senses like mouths Emotions like knives Neither right nor wrong A page once turned is gone Time is disease The clock is my enemy Day by day by day Doomed to live this way Unjustified life Creeping thought Striving to rise Drowned in the dark