What is a Dream, but projected thought.
Reflected off a dark cave wall.
Which when our minds eye suddenly caught.
twisted with the fall.

And What is desire but forgotten Dreams.
We strive towards them and never see.
That twisted and wrecked beyond obscene.
Lies Our minds rejected key.

Yes the mind is a passage dark and deep.
No man knows it, yet we seek.
To plumb its depth and know its feet.
and Drag others into its reach.

Art By  Bunanana