A Dream Poem by Andy Caldwell

Evil shadows everywhere
I am lost in thIs marketplace
where souls are bought and sold
the gloom is cavernness
and the ghouls they watching
waiting patiently for my mistake
but I have left the gold path
I follow a moral compass
few others will take
could be my choices
are one big mistake
Ahead in dark shadows
some evil men await
to confront and confound
their logic seems sound
it is inherently wrong
now I pray for help
to get through these tests
I seem to be walking down
into gardens where the dead rest
now I see those before me
arranged in a symmetry
in meaningful patterns
I simply don't get
I pray for redemption
for meaningful absolution
and for understanding
that I will never see
I have to accept and to understand
that much clarity is simply beyond