A dream within a dream within the nightmare of this life. That it may last forever and never wake to this cold reality. Because only an eternity of hopeless sorrow can bring the butterflies of todays tomorrows.

And where can greater joy be found?
A childs birth perhaps that brings a passion of deep chaos.
Or a cry of painful death that brings joy to those in search of justice.

For dreams in their vivid colouring of life become nightmares with their shades of dark abyss.
And in the end this soul will find itself in cold alone.

As thoughts of darkness come to life, fueled by untainted shades of grey that dance upon the tombstone.
And serach and search to find another but find amongst the crowd that no one is painted on that hour of secrecy.

So be still and mute that voice in solitude but loneliness not yet.
Because the spirits of those before now overshadow.
As clear night sky frowns darkness.
And the stars reflect their stares away and abandone their thrones up high in heavens gate.

But still a mortals eye can catch glimpses of a light, but one that lacks hope.
And still those ruby orbits exist but shine no beam.

This drops plagues of burning fever to enlace sinful bone and flesh.
A punishment due.
A spec in the spectrum you've become.

Your thoughts are yours, but muted notes.
Your visions are yours, on sightless eyes.
Your breath is yours, but never felt.
Your memory, lost beneath the sands.

And your name....
an unforgotten blade of grass upon the mighty hill.

And so the end of this dream within a dream within the nightmare of this life, and watch it creep out of your eyes and sink into the deep.

So take a sip and try to grip and save those wonders by the twos'.
So you may in turn win and delay the lose.

Because todays tomorrows and everything it seems.
Are nothing less than nightmares within dreams.




 

If you [Log In] as a member you can discuss this work with others