To Slumber

Realized under the cover of darkness

We are the dreams and they are the shadows

Of doubt in a lucid mind

In a cocoon of fear

There is nothing left

But to tremble an submit

While all that could of been

Lies undiscovered without meaning

What's kept in conquers

What's kept out and we'll be found dead

Behind locked doors with prayerless hands

Clutching useless keys

Asleep forever