In My Dreams


A bit morbid... But this is what came out of my mind at this particular moment in time.


by Minimaid

Libraries: PoetryAndSongLyrics

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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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