Just a little poem, I felt kind of mopey when I wrote this.
I quite like it, though. I guess it's not hard to guess whose point of view
this is done from.
Dreamwalk Blue
Forged in hate,
Filled with pain,
I just want to be a normal kid again.
I can be, in my dreams.
Never have a wolf's snout,
Never feel the bloodlust,
Never feel the pain of being me.
Nightmares, always nightmares…
Maybe tonight,
Maybe I won't change,
I'll wake up and it'll be a horrific nightmare
Of exhausted emotions.
Yes, it's nightmares, always nightmares…
I've got to be strong,
Somehow I can do this,
When people pull their kids away in the street
Or always take any food I might eat.
But I'm so tired…
My soul is tired.
The rain is me,
Always going downwards.
It's cooling, soothing,
Washing away my pain.
Just for a little while…
Maybe for a little while…
Haven't had a dream in a long long time.
