Who knows of silence outside
Where shadows run to darkness to hide
To die
Who knows of the chaos inside
Where shadows live forever

Lost dreams
But my love is rising
This, my heart, might burst the seams

Can't you see the gentle one return
Do you see the soft gaze
Head lowered and arms raised
Out in the quiet streets
Out in the rain

Where has the sickness gone
That lays to its weary end
Disallowed to travel
In remaining shadows
In the corner
On the damp stone floor
His last bed
Sired of the torrent of fear
Scarred of the lashings of loss
Hovers o'er my dreams
A bad ghost
But fading, fading, fading

As I light my way through these dreams
In dreams and dreams
And I may dream
Dream, all my love, my dreamers
My heart, my dreamers
Dream

Dream

One cannot deny the spirit and heart felt in this one. It almost seems to create a life of it's own. Most excellent write ronin!

Thank you so much! It's actually lyrics to a song of mine. I wasn't sure if it translated without music.