The dark hour arrives
bringing with it heinous images
time to end the day
time to end the day's dissarray
I close my eyes
just to wake up
but i console myself
that its just a dream
again i sleep
but it too is so hard for me
in my dreams
i see true life
true life filled with
pain and strife,
of bloodshed, violence, rape
and other sins full of shame
but some dreams i yearn for
dreams of lust sex and dope
and dreams filled with false hope
but atleast i see some hope
so i end the day in dissarray
but my dreams no less
leave me like a dog astray
my dreams in form of nightmare
and other visions i better not share......
