Drowning in a sea of flowers
I smell the lovely scent
The soft petals caress the skin
of my neck now oddly bent
The ground is warm
My skin is like ice
my heart has stopped beating
I have now died twice
Why in dreams
Do I always perish
From a life i love
And want to cherish
My dreams I create
So perfectly
Yet I never die
So gloriously
I usually fall down
from a high ledge
or am brutally shoved
over a rocky edge
Never do I die
defending those i love
Never do i end
in the glorious place above
Never in my dreams
am I a hero
Only am I ever
an unknown zero.
