It never happened to me....

It never happened to me

beneath denial and silent screams.

Hoping of darkness

in the dreams,

bleeding,

dying.

Hope to die, sleep forever

and forget the pain

from yesterday

Floating in a wasteland,

mixing darkness and light

for the perfect drink.

Deadly....

To sleep, 

die,

and be forgotten

is the answer

in my nightmares

and maybe the story ends like this

...

Deadly dream

Staring at the stream,
strong, wild, tempting.
One more step and nothing more,
falling backwards into a dream.

One last shot, stop and stare
at a burning jigsaw-puzzle
of a long forgotten past.

Hiding behind a smile,
a song of lies.
Hope of being seen
before it is too late

The human dog

The dog that sit and barks at night,
sleeps often through the day.
He dreams of love and carefree peace
but never dare to say.

His heart is dark, and sorrowful
with pain that aches in silence
he stroll the street, and graveyard too
to hide the inner violence