Halls of the Dark Muse

Dreamland

I have been living in a dream
a dream I created with my own hands
where I like to walk around
within the halls of this darkness

Silence echoes surround me
and I feel the velvet walls
as they embrace me

Feathers fall around me
where the white raven
watches with oracle eyes

In a distant sky
the music plays
while all the stars
fall into the sea

This is the place
where the land of the living
and the land of the dead
make their union
in love and strife

Is anyone ever prepared
for the long good-bye
to cross upon the threshold

Caught between waking and dreaming
I have seeded my own Eden
among the graves
I call my home

This is the space
I made with my own soul
where I like to come
within the darkness.