Lifeless On a Dream

Dreams may not always be harmless

She laid there tossing
Each subtle dream now crossing
The blinded boundary, that is the mind

The demons lurk the empty spaces
The rising evil that she now faces
That leave the will of dreams confined

And now her soon lifeless eyes
Seem doomed to visualize
The myriad of reality that has fallen

The demons march inside her quarters
A mass of shadows to support her
Carry her to a place she has never been
Tiny shadows carving signatures in her skin

When she awakes, then falls the madness
Knowing answers, that trap the sadness
With variety of endless potpourri

But if she wakes, is the question
The shadows keep with her, obsession
Her life set in stone, yet without guarantee
Her naked body floating lifeless on a dream