My Dreamscape

by Russell   Dec 31, 2005


Evil dreams
and sacred night
A darkness that gleams
Without a light

Thoughtless vision
When nothing comes to mind
The darkness creates an incision
but to the pain you are blind

Noiseless speech
Words not seen
A lesson no-one can teach
because it's only a routine

Drugless addiction
Strung out on your lust
Suffering from this affliction
You only show disgust

Another lie
Without an escape
another night asking why
You just witnessed My Dreamscape

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  • 18 years ago

    by Little Dot

    Superb work, this poem has a lot of meaning. It is very powerful. Good work.