Voice Of Dreams

Don’t you hear my voice in the dreams?
I paint the sky with blue and sparkling silver of stars
Don’t you feel the same within
When you look down into my eyes?

Do you know how it feels like
Standing on the edge?
Balance is but a temptation to fly
To escape from this cage

Lying still, but bleeding no more
My heart dwells in echoes of awe
Tell me I still have a chance
To see another day beyond the heaven’s door

Old scars are sore, ’cause the wounds are still deep
Like a scare tale through a child’s sleep
I can’t take anymore
This endless road

Can you see what’s hidden in me?
Can you remember my name through this madness?
Stab me to death if this is a dream
I cannot endure any minute of echoing silence

Cannot flee, cannot hide
I’m too tired to run
Cannot escape, cannot reach the sky
I’m drowning now
Drowning in silence so numb

Can’t you see I’m desperate
You don’t know what it is to be rejected
I’m tired of cold hatred
As I can’t take it any longer, please

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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