dreamless.

I looked for dreams inside my head
but all I knew was gone and dead.
"I've got no dreams" - I gasped
"I guess I am now dead at last".
No will, desire, nor a smile
wihout happiness, sunsets for awhile...
memories have been expired
blank images that don't inspire.
dreams are useless - someone said,
we don't need them in the world of lead.
we should be happy as we are
- the living dead too afraid to be scarred.

V.