Dreams of the Lost

Posted on May 24, 2012

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As he lays to sleep
He does pray his soul to keep
But once he enters the world of dreams
Nothing is ever what it seems
For in them monsters do lurk
And all the pain that does hurt
He shifts from one plain to the next
Where he ends up is anybody’s guess
Trying to control his dreams always
But his mind has games to play
Nothing makes sense in this world
Where creatures and his past do swirl

Always fighting his dreams of the lost
Answers he wants at any cost

Posted in: Poetry