The Dream

by TASI   May 24, 2006


Walking through a narrow dark road
Watching words on the walls with mysterious odes
I realize the water on the floor
Causing glitters which twinkle no more

Slipped on the water to watch the drops
Hearing the bones breaking as it pops
Looking down the end of the path
Not regretting my every wrath

But I look at my broken body
With all the dirt on it being so muddy
Crawling on the muddy road trying to ignore
The painless pain that I can't store

And as the body has left its torment
Consequently neglecting the pitiful laments
Watching the squalls with nothing intervening
But treading the unknown concealing

Ravage the trauma not giving a chance to live
Traumatize the agony as it relive
Strongly fight with the withered hand
Tread with no strong legs to stand

I said to myself some meaningful words
To help me survive in this dark world
I looked as my face reflected on the water bed
Noticed the forgotten memories and this is what I said

"Remember the unknown remembrance
Reluct souls with unwillingness reluctance
Ignore the ignorance but don't relinquish
Willing to unwill but not distinguish

Watch the dormant souls as it dwindles
Stare at the grins and blinks as it twinkles
Plant the pain to anxiously relieve
Illuminate the spark as you believe"

Something suddenly sounded so wrong
A raucous voice with a meaningless song
But it rather be a gentle fall
With a bleeding vein watching its toll

I looked at the blood and felt so cold
Its like a lie that fell but never been told
I shouted to hear the relentless travail
With its little squall as it wail

I visualized the water,odes,bones and mud
But I did not visualize any poured blood
I could not picture the scene
Because it turned out to be a dream

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