Dreams Poem by Demen ...

His life is in her,
her body his soul
forever together, as a couple unknown

He lives on unknowing,
in the heart in her chest,
the nightmares of his dreams,
causing her unrest.

He knows where he is,
his dream has come true
his suicide, his life, his impending doom.

Haunting the hallways deep in her brain,
the king of those halls lives,
so hollow, so plain.
The king of her mind, the master of heart,
he ended the poor dreamer with the flick of his dart.