On wings of ash they fly
Until the sun no longer lights the sky
On and on and past the moon
Out in dark they are marooned
A sea of black they sail
Looking back, seeming frail
A tiny unassuming sphere
Past their grudges and their fears
Looking back, seeming small
A dot that used to be their all
Erased by all-consuming night
Past our mother star's light
Forever adrift on endless shores
Alone in space, reliving our horrors
Our dreams, on wings of ash they fly
Towards a sun to again light our skies

She sang a song
of ice and snow
and dreamed of oceans
swaying slow
She swam through clouds
and flew near stars
Fell so proud
and dove so far

She was a sad harmony
A song she unsung
A silence unheard
A deed undone

She hummed a tune
of fish and birds
and bore with devotion
The beasts she herds
She swam through life
and flew from death
Fell from strife
and dove bereft

She was a sweet melody
A smile she unsmiled
A violence in violet
My hope she defiled

She sang a song
that twists the mind
and played my emotions
Leaving me blind
I swam near folly
and flew through sin
I fell in love
and dove right in

Without a Rhyme or Reason right
I step into a Poet's Light
In shapes of Dark and darkness through
Through all the vibrant color hues
A sense, the start of new adventure
In search for Gods to test new ventures
A fresh day roused to the sight of me
And You have set me truly Free

With a Rhyme and season bright
I step into a Poet's Light
Mistakes have brought my eyes come true
True lies have made me pay my dues
Commence, to Life I now surrender
In search to dream a Poet's splendor
A fresh way roused to the Light of me
And You alone have set me Free

Wandering around
Nightmares lurking in the distance

Oh, the dreams I have found
Are they real
Or just some other form
of existence?

Do I just want to be
Or do I want to see
What I can become?

Meandering away
Shadows coming closer

Oh, will I see the day
If it's real
Or just some other form
Of closure?

Do I just want to dream
Or let out a hollow scream
At what I want to become?

And are these dreams even mine?

Darkened days
-and brightened nights
Stooped to lows
-and chased the highs
Collect my breath
-As it fades away
Must I live like this
-Another day?
The sleep, it takes me
-So deep, i'm set free
The dreams, they whimper
-The screams, they linger
They're stirred
-They're blurred
Until they can no longer
-No longer
Be
-heard.