Dreams fall to the ground,
Like balloons filled with lead.
What was once remains no more.
Energy disperses and leaves its once used space.

Minds change,
Hearts are torn.
God falls away to the place beyond reason.
Hopes die,
With wallowing thoughts.
Souls die defeated by the complexity of life,
What it holds.
Reality,
A word lost to its meaning.

Dreams turn to death,
To escapism.
Behind the doors of death we know not what lies.
What entices us to this space of the unknown?
A will to leave an existence,
In which we cannot survive.
No fear to this unknown.
No ‘reality’ to hold it to.

Blood flows through veins held in a body mortal.
Thoughts fly around a mind unaccountable.
Dreams die in the depth of despair.