Remnants and Ashes

Sell my dreams
To the wildest oceans,
And I'll never reach them
for I'm a thalassophobic.
Drown my thoughts somewhere
Between forgetfulness and denial
So that I may suffocate with
The ignorance of my being
And their ugly pride

They have the shackles to restrain you,
Me and them, to let those thoughts,
fade and perish, slowly and slow,
So that all that is left would be,
a mere wish to have a dream
That would save us all, and heroes,
And all that we'll write along the years
would only be dead wishes;
The remnants and ashes of our dreams.

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Written 8th of November.11. 1:30 AM.