shadows of yesterday
nightime
and I, unencumbered
by the mediocrity of daily existance
lay down to sleep
and dream
once more to open the great book
return to pages
reread a thousand times
admidst the catacombs of dreamworld
reality and illusion entwine
this timeless void
awaits, yielding age old memories
tear away the pages of endless sorrow
engulf them in flames
hotter than hellfire
curse the darkest of angels
blackest of ravens
bearers of death and decay
merciless in the pursuit of mortal souls
chapters to rewrite
a life to reserrect
in dreams