Danny The Dreamer Boyd Poems

In a realm that doesn't exist, a realm of their own:
A world ruled by the machines, forever lasting not to rust.
Made out of no flesh, out of not a single bone:
Yet always seeking souls, and human lives to harvest.
...

Watching her cry, hiding in the shadows, in the same red room;
Stops a second, turns around, nobody's there, and then resume.
Drowning in her own mind, no relief could she find;
Trying not to wake up, from the dream of a bride and groom.
...

At man, the Gods were angry:
Armageddon was almost near,
The earth was full of plague, famine, and disease;
Sorrow and screams, have become music to their ears.
...

'Dear son, thee are meant to be great:
So your fear you have to shear.
Ahead of you awaits a dangerous fate,
A hellishly path which might lead to your bier! '
...

Knock Knock,
If somebody please, could get the door!
Knock Knock,
Please, is anybody there?
...

'I want to be immortal, I want eternity'
'And what's in it for me? '
'Take my money, my powers, take my kingdom far far beyond the sea!
Take my money, my powers, take my family! '
...

Slaughtered everyone with no sanity;
Because of anger he was blind.
Neither he could find serenity,
Nor the peace of mind.
...

It is the same ancient Immortal;
The King from far far beyond the sea.
Brought back from hell, by the Lord's own spell,
To fight the last battle, and crush his enemy.
...

It starts with a girl on an island
In the middle of the sea;
Shouting, screaming, and praying
'God, please, just take me! '
...

It starts in a hospital room, with the same old girl
Holding his hands, and in her eyes a burning heat;
From crying, her head was in a whirl,
While listening to his heart, as it slowly does beat.
...