I wonder why i dream of this
place that my mind comes to.
surrounded by the glass walls
water running under my feet
i walk around in the mist so thick
looking into the shining glass walls
seeing images starting to form
as i place my hand on the wall
Studying each one in more detail
all of the sudden i hear a dark voice
"do u remember any of this" it says
i look, watching a painful memory
i see the image fade away as the voice quiets
"u wish to understand this part of your mind"
i go quiet as i walk away looking at the walls
watching more an learning as the voice returns
As it ends a reflection forms of myself
but it cant be me, its much too different
i ask, who are u?, the voice doesnt answer
i put my hand on the glass as it does the same
i look at the reflection trying to see whom it is
who are you? i ask again, the voice responds
"is it really that hard to understand, look around"
i respond, "its me, u are the darkened soul in me"
