What Dreams May Come

[Demondaze 0]

-=-\What Dreams May Come/-=-

 

Painted halls of hallowed bars,

A refrain from the dark,

A song sung once by silent Kings

...A spark lost in the thought.

 

A blade of brilliant broken fire,

A heart made pure by steel,

A hero born in savior's ire

...a legend more than real.

 

War, fought once and fought

again, to tear a soul asunder,

Conflict, then, give holy birth to

...dreams made live by wonder.

 

I question yet in the empty dark,

broken still by light,

If once born the glowing spark,

... Needs must give up the fight?

 

Or wonder I in face of sleep,

Do we die alone?

Do we cease to need?

 

Lost amongst the rain-soaked shore

Forever to dream, to sleep no more.

 

Or question I in face of light,

Is death forever?

Will it end this night?

 

Forever to rage in dreamless sleep,

In silence shadows my soul to keep.