The Universe makes them come true.
I have seen dreams shattered into pieces,
Lying on a bed of thorns, I have seen them go all wrong.
They say it's dark when dreams become nightmares,
When dark shadows grow darker,
Forming the shapes of the monsters inside you.
They say dark is the colour of blood
That oozes out of your eyes when your world shatters,
Your dreams die, and you break down.
I have seen light creep in the dungeon
Only when there was nothing left behind.