It’s a world
of false impressions. Nothing here is real.
I reach out to touch you. But
you vanish in a flash.
Every
doorway turns to walls; every dream is just a nightmare.
I dreamed of you last night.
The sun is shining
but the world is dark. The sky is red and
black.
You cut the rose and killed it…
The circles
have sharp edges. The roots of trees
hang the bodies of the martyrs.
…it’s
blood has stained my heart.
Illusions,
yes. Illusions? Don’t let them take my soul.
Are you real?
Please.
Don’t leave me here alone.
