Dream scapeA Poem by MADAMWhat is it like on the dreamscape? And will the dream ever end?
Dream scape
I sat on the gridded lines of the dream scape I had created and destroyed many worlds But now I was alone I was tired I felt no motivation to create Why should I? All dreams had to come to an end Such as how all worlds would... Does that mean that my world would cease to exist? Would I one day wake up from the dreamscape? I closed my eyes and wondered The poor dreamy child that was made god Why must he suffer so? To be stuck in his own dreams To have all his dreams be created just to have to wake up in the end... He wished he had someone teach him To teach him how to be god He wished he never existed He didn't want to feel the lingering sadness And his dream came true © 2014 MADAMReviews
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