Sleep and Dream
Our skin a blanket
of glow.
Sleep and where
is the dream?
A coffin of truth
messed up with
nails and pain.
You say you know
me and life has no
wrongs.
Angels disguise
the night and wings
hurt silent wrongs.
Silently the death
of you.
Copyright © Henry W | Year Posted 2011
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