Foggy Wake

Silver Pillar – bloody dreams
On a body of a thousand men.
Hazy nights and fickle seams.
See you sometime and once again.
Stick out high to find your way.
A light relief as you now are free.
Say ‘goodbye’ – ‘another day’
So this is how it’s meant to be.
Wake up – night – and drift through life.
Now is it all? All is now lives?
Pass the butter and the knife.
Fresh start again – as life’s way gives.

Written By Shane Ferguson
On The 5th October 2004