Saturday, February 25, 2012

Goodnight.

A light that is blinding my senses to reach to a land
full of fantasy with a dash of reality
I will float myself, no need to take my hand
let this journey be mine, to explore the entity.

Piles of hopeful wishes as seen by the rest
some sort of sign to calm down senses
dreams do come true, ones at its best
leaves souls taking part in worldly chases.

Visions of the past brought forward today
lovely by sight but with an awful effect
figures, these terrors can't be kept away
for the darkness is lonely without it's dialect.

My sweet dreams are monsters to sanity
these warnings but mistakes I can't undo
boasting themselves in a manner of profanity
oh with a blade to kill us both, I would do.

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