The cruel part of reality lingers in the dark part of my dreams,
forcing me to wake from my haven,
as I open my eyes I find myself in a room surrounded by people who tower over me,
there is fear lurking in the air till a joyful melody plays those people who towered over me vanish along with the melody,
replaced by an angelic singing,
I am left alone with nothing but the singing that drowns out all humanity until nothing is left but blissful solitude,
I could feel the bits of ice that ran threw my vains thaw out,
dreams ive been trying to grasp hold of where so close I just had to try harder to reach them,
dreams where far beyond reach I was determined to reach mine climbing the highest towers and tallest mountains to reach them,
inches away from my dreams,
I finally caught hold,
realizing how hard I worked to reach my dreams,
it was to late to be saved from reality,
I had already let go of my havenous dreams that once shone light in my dark,
this light no longer shines and I am back in the dark,
pieces of ice that where once small now spread and grow colder,
dreaming was the only hope I had,
the dreams I stop believing in turns black in my hands,
I watch as I let go of my dreams and return to reality
