Dreams 3 - An End To Dreams
By Evan.T.Dearhart
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A Black Stone
Gleams in his hand
A Body
Twithces in Sleep
Close your Eyes
Open your Spirti
Watch a form take Shape
Above this sleeping man
From where do you watch
You are not sure
Find this person
Make him see your soul
You lost your form,
Some time ago it died
The knell Started Ringing
Your ragged mind still hears
If you ever find it,
Buried alive
A ragged form
Devoid of its soul
Devoid of its life
It wastes
Time does not concern you here
Back there it Does
You have forgotten the touch of flesh
You fear now what it can do
It was flesh that has near killed you
It is nothing to what holds you now
Storm dreaming felt so Real
So realIt ripped you away from home
Now you cant get back
Unable to wake at home
Revenge never lit its spark in you
Whilst you do not forgive them
You cannot hate them still
They could not feel your breath
Besides, They are not Here
And Never were they,
You got lost in this mans dreams
Ripped from your lime
Pulled into his
Unwillingly you haunt him
Only in his dreams
Only there can he see you
It is enough
He thinks he is Insane
He does not know what happened
*he* watched *you* once
In his dreams
Now you watch him in his
You cannot rellease yourself
He doesnt know he has to
You're locked in a sleeping world
He wished he could stay in the waking
Your attempts at communication
Confuse him,
Scare him more
He runs now at your sight
A deep divide hold you apart
He seeks release from his dreams
As do you
So Differently
Neither can Find it
Neither knows how
Both want to find and End
Both Seek and end to Dreams
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