As i lay back and look to the night sky,
new realms become visible to my eyes
when i return back to reality,
i wonder what is right to believe
waking to a new day and it's fate,
facing this world, breeding hate

a storm in the silence

gazing into the glass screen of doom,
depression sets in, destruction looms

to sacrifice my sanity would kill me
room to breathe to set myself free
a storm roars around my brain
silence within keeps me sane
i must escape to deal with life
a change in the world eludes my sights