Within dark dreams soul’s get lost in voided reflections.
Flaws seen in everything when nothing is left to believe.
Sleepy minds wander here, there and black again.
Voices from shadow speak spells of nightshade.
Arcane incantations chanted in ancient tongues.
Where lies are made truth and to weary ears becomes.
Place of countless horrors between death and insanity.
And I’ve seen so very many of them within dark dreams.