Chaotic Collision Poem by Conna Rice

Reality collides with fantasy; 10

A nightmare is born for eternity.10

This place of joy and happiness 8

Is full of sadness and madness.8

A shadow sweeps across the land; 8
Thus falls the last small grain of sand.8
Dreams turn to dust - love turns to lust; 8

And all things go just as they must.8

It's a sweet sleep, so it may seem; 8

When will I wake up from this dream? 8

For the moment, there's no faking; 8

Something in my soul is waking! 8

No salvation's in sight,6

On this never-ending night.7

All hope is lost and dreams are dead; 8

Now darkness rules instead.6