Doorstep

Slipping through subliminal dreams
                        on someone else's doorstep
                        Guided by dead conscience
                        on a cold lover's night
                        challenging my heart's forethoughts

                        Disappearing on what it seemed
                        has taken me a stranger turn
                        Sharper now, steer the mind's loose grasp
                        on a forgotten, invisible path
                        and watch discontent rise like suffocating smoke
                        as the fire now burns...

                        in someone else's world