reality of reality dreams and nightmares

Many wish to quell the storm to calm the angry sea



But as to how, i do not know for those oceans are too deep



This reality is but a dream, one that can only be woken from through death



In death we slumber and reawaken, born into another reality, another dream



This world is rotting, dreams matter not to this harsh reality



Where only nightmares exsist and are born through our unrelenting fear



Live to suffer and slaughter, that is all we have done since being born into this world,



Feeding off the fear others protray. making it our strength making sure we survive



We are the famine upon this world. slowly killing and sufficationg the life out of everything we touch



We are but a hindrance to the cycle of life. where the only cure this world has of us is our death



Learn from this world mistakes make anew the dream. vanqiush the nightmares of this world



Fear not what has happened but will come to pass if the world thinks us not worthy



She will rid herself of us do to us what we have done to her



This world was but a dream the rivers clear the lands beautiful the oceans so deep and vast



Were life exsisted and flourished knowing no bounds



But a time will come when the rivers will flow red the land tainted with blood of greed and innocence



The oceans angry and full of turmoil life itself ceasing to mean anything at all



So many dreams so many nightmares which reality do we wish to reside in



Which choices will lead us to the right path we must take



Take haste in your choices let not this world succumb to a harsh eventual reality



May we dream sweeter dreams



And value the life given