Fractured Reasoning

Like the magic of a dream
come undone,
The wolves usher you to bed.
Their paws, and their maws,
Creeping jaws, playfully stained in red

If you could scream you surely would
to know what to think,
when someone says hate.
If you could scream you surely should,
If only you could, if only you could.

Sterile needles, piercing scream
sacrifice what's left of humanity.
What a horrible thought, dressed in pain,
With tapping toes, as it twirls and flows,
Killing off all feeling to the brain.

Can you see the bloody sea
as the tides carry bodies in and out.
With every wave, every swell,
The heart beast devours a marvelous feast;
And spits up a darkened beauteous, shell.

You wont see the madness from here
so come closer to the heart of despair.
In the asylum people cry in sorrow,
While craziness settles, like falling moonlight,
For they might not live to see the 'morrow

Life is a blow-out bottle of lies
like a bad game of cards.
When dust turns to gold,
Throw your hand and at last understand;
One day it'll turn back to mold

Carving gust of streaming air
boils in the grasp of the world.
Tossing to become free,
But failing, ailing, and ultimately tailing,
That for which they plea.

A dreamer can dream
a schemer can scheme.
But all results will be alike.
You can't ignore the gore and war,
Once dream-land goes on strike.