Nightmares and dreams,
both equally a fallacy,
soaked in the tears,
of a beautiful tragedy,
lost in two worlds,
both full of dreams,
one to die,
one to reach,
yet equally disabled,
in the demise of reality;
what words of wisdom,
can save a dying bullet,
let it spin on its own,
let it screech in the wind,
for whatever lies in its path,
cries with a grin.
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Nightmares disguised as dreams
PoesíaJust a collection of terrible feelings that have come to me at night...