Dreams Falling

"Alone, alone, all, all alone,
Alone on a wide wide sea!
And never a saint took pity on
My soul in agony"

- Samuel Taylor Coleridge

As I walk your fabled footprints
Seeing the shadows you leave behind
Ambers marking the vile detachment
Shining in the morning light

Your dreams' tortured dreams resound
In fear of the place where they are bound
Your placid eyes remain a pool
A pond of wonder so pure

Dreams are falling, falling with strength
Falling to the ashes care
Dreams of violence tainted silence
Spraying wildly in the air

Batter me
Batter me
Still my instincts are sound

Batter me
Batter me
Driving my hands to the ground

How I long the light
How I long to kill
How I'd taste your blood
If only I could feel

Dreams are falling, falling with strength
Falling to the ashes care
Dreams of violence tainted silence
Spraying wildly in the air

Your dreams' tortured dreams resound
In fear of the place where they are bound
Your placid eyes remain a pool
A pond of wonder so pure

Dreams are falling torn of mercy
Thriving on my voided drive
Screaming in my sleep I'm sobered
Morning comes but knows not why