Death Addict

Dreamology

Our dreams define us
Unfortunate are
Those forsaken by dreams
Their bodies reduce to empty husks,
Hollow – both inside and out




Dreamers are the escapists
For they dwell in the dreamland
Dreamers live in a state of perpetual trance
Neither here nor there



Imagination – a blessing and a curse



When you can envision your dream
Snatch it away from
The dungeon of dream God, Morpheus
Lay down heaven on earth


Some dreams become
Larger than life itself
And if they’re shattered
May the Devil have mercy on their souls



Be wary of deceased dreamers
Worse than the undead
They would do anything
To taste that sweet nectar of morphine
Again…