Peace...?

Lying upon a quilt

Of Sweet Dreams.

Is it true?

Have you truly never

Felt this peace?

Never known dreams

Born of Apathy?

Feather soft kisses

Becomes my tears

As I fear

We may never meet.

No sun shines.

The earth fuses

With the sky.

My world is marred.

Scarred.

Nosveratu's mark

On a virgin throat.

The dream swallows me.

Sky abandons Earth.

Daring to be different.

Once again.

Cannot feel.