A World Without Dreams

April 10, 2011
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Darkness, it invades the soul.



Beneath thy bones.

Mercenaries of Doubt, Failure, Demise

Seem to permeate the mind.

Twisting, crushing, ready to abate

All thy dreams and hopeful fate.

Overcoming the distant light,

Now dull and faint that once was bright

A flicker, a spark, then nothing at all

It is the death of a dream that once consumed us all

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