Soundless Thunder

Can you now feel my thoughts,
and see me from the seams?
Do you understand,
that I dream within a dream?

With damaged nights,
and abstract air,
What words were spoken,
With tears that care.

The truth we've known becomes a lie,
for what is real can we decide?

Lost within this dream-like state,
of love and lust consumed by hate.

These thoughts I feel,
Nevermore my own.
In this dream I stand alone.

Am I awake, or deep in slumber?
In this world with soundless thunder.

The black it comes to recreate,
A mind so shattered in the wake.
For what I thought and so it seems,
that I am stuck between two dreams.

Through this dream with fog and mist,
my soul it bleeds yet don't exist.
I dream one day my dreams will stop,
as I'm alone so lost in thought.

I pray and plead for love unshown,
A dreamers dream a fathomed home.

I sit in quite and often wander
of bleeding skies with soundless thunder.