Moving In Monaural...

The Watcher sits in his cave
Staring at the surrounding rock wall
The hum of a thousand voices
Echoing through the Fall.

This descent into madness
A journey of the unenlightened One
This outpouring of emotion
Screams out against the stone.

What led to light, leads now to darkness
The sleeping giant, long left undisturbed
Inside the fragile mind of the Unforgiven
Streams of consciousness grow perturbed.

For others cannot come to completely realize
That the Watcher's own darkness lies within.

-R