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Treacherous Dreams

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Rest this night was stolen from me

For I saw things I wished never to see

The focus of my loyal affection, before priest vows submitted

In an instant gone, when, with another treacherous acts committed

 

I woke, sat erect, fists clenched, my heart ablaze

Anger, Jealousy, reality still a haze

In moments my mind cleared, and I knew what was true

Yet my heart full of malice knew not what to do

 

Tossing and turning, the night visions replayed in my mind

Again each scene assaulted with versions of every kind

As my heart continued to race

I could find no rest in that place

 

Out of bed, I languished

My soul feeling anguished

No matter what I could say, the truth of my mind supplanted

By the insecurity and grief, my heart disenchanted

 

The pain is real

My heart can feel

Yet a myth, a fabrication

Brought about this agitation

 

How do I settle myself now at days end?

My feelings I seem unable to mend

But sleep is coming again before I am righted

Chained to the doom of repetition I'm frighted

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