When you dream you enter a world of your own, your mind interpreting what your waking hours had shown
Whether peacefully or instantly, you must awake and leave the world that is fake
Not all dreams fade with the morning light, some stay alive while the sun shines bright.
Even in the day the dream eventually dies when the dreamer has yet to see it before his eyes
Dreams can be dangerous when dreamt in the day, to make their dream real they may resort to the evil way
When someone stands in the way of the dreams evil ones hold, their soul is as good as sold
For they care not if evil flourishes, they only care for the answer to their dark wishes
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The Gentleman In The Dark: Poetry Collection
PoesíaStatus: Ongoing Collection of different poems I've written on death the dark sides in life