Friday, October 22, 2004

Dreams

The dreams that begin to pry my reality apart
It within the love of my heart
The nightmare begins when i start to wake
Everlasting the elements of which i quake
In fantasies i seek my solace
My soul can never be this honest
In truth this dream cannot last
In lies all i have to hold fast
This life has soon bid thee farewell
And soon I will bid all farewell
Understand that all i wanted was wasted years
Make a point to see how this life will end without tears
The mere existence of this shell proves i cannot gain
The reincarnation of nightmares again

By Noraa

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