I’m tired of my dreams
and their surreal realities
They taunt me with memories
Riping screams from me
and torturing me
I long to abandon them
They make me miss you all
those passed and yet to come
My dreams used to be a home
I’m tired of my dreams
and their surreal realities
They taunt me with memories
Riping screams from me
and torturing me
I long to abandon them
They make me miss you all
those passed and yet to come
My dreams used to be a home
Darkness crashes like waves
Upon a shrinking shore.
It covers the horizon
Blackens the sun
And blocks the stars.
The moon ran away
Leaving me alone again.
No light shines here.
Not in the land
of Perpetual Shadows.
I long ago abandoned
Sight
For it takes me nowhere.
Not on this pedestal of sand.
Against the rising tide
I wither away.
A fearful blossom
Claimed by the decay.