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Chronicide
or: I Only Dream in ASCII


Yet another wasted day.
Just another empty night.
Time to go to sleep again.
Doesn't matter anyway.

Cry myself to sleep tonight?
Drink 'till I can't feel the pain?

Who needs sleep when there's no rest?
What's a dream when sleep's a jest?
Sleep is pointless without dreams.
Only peace in death it seems.

Tired of life with no escape.
Still exhausted when I wake.

Here I lie awake again,
Crying tears of WHY? and WHEN?
Sleep at last pours over me,
Drowns me in the cloudy sea.

Dreams of beauty, love, and joy,
Dreams I know are not for me.

Howling wolves surround my bed,
Tear the dreams from out my head.
All is quiet, all alone.
Peace and love and hope are gone.

I don't want to dream alone any more.



David Noelle, 7/3/96 - 7/21/96, 11/25/96
WWW: http://www.Straylight.org/dave
E-Mail: Dave Noelle <dave@Straylight.org>


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