In My Dreams
Libraries: Poetry and Song Lyrics
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A bit morbid... But this is what came out of my mind at this particular moment in time.
Looking through a cloud of ashes,
A man walks out of the mist
Holding out his arms to me.
I reach out to take them;
At his touch the world turns red.
The sound of a thousand mirrors breaking,
Shattering all around me,
And the shards twinkle like fairy-dust
Snowing softly down
On my bloody companion.
A single shimmering tear
Streams down his parchment cheek
As I gently cup his chin
To feel his dainty bones
Crumble into dust around me.
Somewhere in the distance,
Through the glittering glass,
A man is scratching away on a stone:
An epitaph is being written.
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