Dreams:
i lay awake pondering
my thoughts smothering
dancing with fiendish delight,
upon my soul, crying
another sleepless night
another day wrought with fright
of what will become
after this sleepless night
these thoughts, upon my eye lids, drum
annoying as a small child popping their gum
suddently thrust into a world so real
as they reverberate like an off tune strum
oh how i long to feel
the security so real
of the world before
my mind begging my body to deal
at my feet i hear my husky snore,
as i long for this no more
and for the sandmans sand to pour
as i drift off to sleep evermore...
flame me all you want but its out there for the taking.
zen
Originally Posted by Saboteur
