There is a dream within a dream
Not one that I had not foreseen
Still, I'm of wanting the dream to end
This oblivion to become a trend
This unkindness unto our own
our reveling in sickly tones
I dream of life,
In all it's befuddling obscurity
I dream of death,
Praying it holds more for me
Damned and dancing in the flames
I never want to dream again
