Crooked Dreams

I found one day a crooked dream, Lying inside in the very heart of me, I looked upon it and I feared it breathed, Horror it revealed, terror it held for everyone who creeps, Dream of light beyond darkest nights, Dreams of cleaning old lake’s might, What must I do, I trembled upon my chair?…

Shadows are dancing on my grave

Shadows are dancing on my grave, I see them from the hole that I have made, What reasons they hold to do so to me? Why do they laugh and be merry in my misery? I sulk in my dark horror with disparity, And they dance wildly without a moment’s clarity, What senses keep, do…

Thinking ….

I have been sitting all morning pondering over few thoughts, well I say morning it was more like late night and than after a bit of sleep the chain of random occurrences sort of continued. The human nature, the absurd reality of it, the brutal and vile creatures that rule the world and yet are…