Reality

I sit and await my destiny,
A life long wounder of pain and misery.

All the long nights i awake from my land of dreams,
and silentstorms of darkness.

Just to wounder my personlaity..and wisdom.

The sarcasim of life,
The dream of all dreams,
The clouds apon my soul.. to sit and await.

I cant stop hearing the silent voices behind the hated doors.

The key to unlock... is unknown.

The whispers of thunder, apon, my throbbing heart.
My life is unknown.

For i am the childs fairy tale,
That sits on the shelf and carries dust.

But i am real...