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Feb 2012 · 918
Bedridden
Trevor Gates Feb 2012
Days after Days
Nights after nights
What do
my visions
say
From their abyssal
light...

Bringing forth illusions
and
harvesting lies
my mind's
absolution
unfolds
before my
eyes

I
fade
and
remain
a
memory
of
a
name
my life
was only
there to fuel
the flames

I
see
her
with me
In a world
beyond
the sea
but
that
can
only
be
in
the
Shadows of Dreams

Life after life
Death after Death
torturing
me
in spite
while
taking away
my
breath

— The End —