Dreamless NightsA Poem by BekkaI sleep and dream and die.Just as well - say I forget this life every time I arise. Freedom: bloodshed and laughter - it seems so far away, it seems surreal. Delusions don't feel his good. Somedays I wish to forget - to find a dreamless sleep. Days drag on - more a fancy than not. If death be the door, I must take it. If not, my soul shall wander alone forever. Cold blood we share - cold hearts cold veins. May 'morrow never come; may I never 'waken. © 2009 Bekka |
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Added on March 16, 2009 AuthorBekkaCheney, WAAboutWe were once obsessed with fantasy... now we are so wrapped up in our fake world that we are begging for reality... The real beauty lies in the fusion of the two: fantasy found in the beauties of r.. more..Writing
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