Underworld
Dreamless
When dawn approaches
The world is basked in the beauty of night
As the ageless horizon sleeps

The body falls in a deep meditation as if one of a lucid dream
But this night you are dreamless
Live in the constant state of black

No thoughts ran through the mind as you enter sleep

Dreamless

The echo's of day haunt your mind not of a dream, but of a horror of reality

Dreamless