Shadow man

A cataclysmic echo forces it's way Down the desolate highway Where the ghosts Pick at the bones of the broken hearts Angels on Harleys' sing dirge's And the shadow man Runs a mock through the isles The lighting strikes over the watchtower And therapy doesn't heal the fracture That is in the minds of the young. The silence is broken For a second time And the people remember How it felt the first time around. In the distance the drums repeat A rhythm that was long forgotten And as the memories come flooding back A pain that was long subsided Twists in the heart once more.