Like a dream I am falling …

I try but cannot wake.

I watch as all my hopes and dreams

As they slowly slip away.

I grow tired and weak

From the dreary mundane

As all my thoughts sink deeper…

To the brink of the insane.

I clinch my teethe…

Screaming out in vein

Desperately craving

A cure from this pain.

I thrust out my hands

To break free of this fall

Though I fear it is fruitless…

I’m bound to loose all.


-Antony King



















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