to try to ake an order out of
muddled thoughts and dream - to
watch hope and desire torn
apart from the seams - construct
a wall of hatred out of failures
crumbled ruins - to crawl with
bleeding fingers for the stones
to be moved
ch.
in my dreams i witness terrors
when i wake up they are true
they're of pain and anguish
feelings i never knew
to crawl through the maze of life
and never find the door