Death of a Dream
Non existent are the dreams and the hopes
and the lovers
So tear at my flesh and devour my essence
and you will surely choke on my soul!
The trueness of this believer's flesh
will burn in the belly of a demon!
And my dreams will set his eyes on fire
and my hopes will explode inside of him!
So damn the lot of you!
Death is but a dream to me
The fire of my passions
will blaze the very ground I lay in
The dream refuses the death...
and the dreamer to awaken
Copyright © Chris Hagy | Year Posted 2016
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