Unforgiving Dream

July 27, 2011
The dark nights creep on me silently,

Is this a dream or reality,

Can i be dead,

Will i not survive,

The welded bond to this earth is breaking,

Floating in the clouds like a serpent,

Falling in grace,

The wind in my hair with an unfeeling touch,

The color of blue becomes me,

As i wake troubled i wish it were true

My dreams have killed my reality

and destroyed what was my fate

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