now that all dreams have failed
—by Tony Gill
how empty is the night,
now that all dreams have failed.
and reality become a dream,
which i don't want to wake up to face.
only the ghosts of the night
come visit and keep me warm.to god's blessed dawn:
tells me its morning,
then i must move.
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