To never sleep-
in true despair;
brings me down to ruins,
with only the dreams of Never-Ending
running

running


running
through-
my subconscious.

To never dream-
in agonies reborn;
gave no hope to my withering soul,
for I drew no story
in a blank sleep's rest,
giving me no real peace at all;
leaving me in my past-
to never push forward.

To never rest-
in hindered handicaps;
leave me to open silence
to darkened nights,
where only the crazed-
seek the light of the moon.

To never stop-
in painful spasms;
gives me the effort
to keep going forward,
for if I stilled
intensities would only enhance-
my already thinning line.

To never dream a dream
is to never live at all.