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dreams/nightmares

The weakening of limbs
I sink into my pillow
after 3 days of no sleep,
I feel weight-less
and what was on my
conscious and aching pain
turns into a fairytale dream.

The days of painting away
with my mates, keeping
a close eye for my boss's
vehicle approaching
as we take an extra
30 minutes for lunch break.

I'm back in School and there are
shooters in all the halls,
blood fills almost every
cemented cavity
as I flow away
like water
down the drain...
Evaporated
in time
while invading
Pennywise the clown
by simply closing my eyes...

The re-occurring nightmare
of a visit to the beach
to see one of mother's friends
when I was about ten.
The family dog, would
chase me into the dunes
and chew down on my back
and spill the blood from my neck.....
I had this dream about 12 times
and it was different but
would end the same.
The angels & demons spiraling
into my mind, constantly.
I can't let the bad ones out,

My mind feeds on running out of time
Once shiny was every new dime
and that sparkle in eyes not yet
exploited by those so darkened
I wish could ever so shine..

The wolves hunt with the lambs
under the protection of the rams
The pearls under such rare clams
found in rivers, oceans & dams...

You should watch yourself,
when you feel fear and distress
Its over before you are 12
with a sworn secret
and bleeding knees, torn dress.

Once beautiful with now needles
her only gentle high that cradles
bruises and black eyes
every-day events from clienteles

You can't hurt or kill
those of us who are
already dead.
I'll take the fall
from the holy sword...

Take a name and apply it,
its your name-tag
and please, we don't care
of your wonderful efforts...

You know you are no longer even here
when you'll rather surf rock bottom,
and no longer need to appease
the machine of capitalism

The sexualization of children
was the last draw,
and now we are entering Sodom
and Jesus will draw his sword.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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Borg Avatar
August 23, 2026 at 9:22 PM
You paint a sad but true picture of life's unholy path. Powerfully written.....a nightmare not a dream!
Empress Avatar
August 17, 2026 at 5:38 AM
This is such a deeply moving poem, I have had those dreams and nightmares, that are inexplicable, to the ones who wouldnt get it! I feel you, and the way youv painted imagery here is just seamless! I absolutely love the lines “ You can't hurt or kill those of us who are already dead. I'll take the fall from the holy sword...” wow! Powerful! Yes! I agree! Pleasure resding this gem! Definitely a fave for me! Sending you light always 🥀 💫
Hind Avatar
August 16, 2026 at 6:01 PM
it's hard to know how to comment with this one, but I can feel this powerful pen, moving...
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