"Auditorium of Nightmares & Dreams"
Trapped inside the auditorium of dreams
Everywhere is filled with works of art that shines and gleams
Slowly the curtains fall and lights went dim
Shrouded with darkness and silence it grim
Fear rises as this dream turned to nightmare
Where my bedtime creatures lurked, they crept without care
Whispers and screams gave chills down my spine, they scare
Frightened as they continuously gave me a cold stare
Loud clank heard and slowly the curtains rolled up in reams
Like a show ended and monsters vanished as it seems
A hidden truth lies from within its brim
"Nightmares are undoubtedly same as dreams"
02/19/2019 5:19 A.M.
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Amateur Works
ŞiirThese works are purely made from an amateur and aspiring poet. These were made straight from ideas and thoughts which are assembled into a fresh poem. I am clearly open to any critiques that can possibly make my works improve.
