When I Sleep

Grandpa's Garden

There is a weed in Grandpa’s garden.
I tended to it. Now the gate is locked.
There is still a weed in Grandpa’s garden.

Empty Eyes of a Dreamer

His eyes are old and he’s only twenty one. Such beautiful eyes he could have, if only... I remember when his eyes were beautiful. Such beautiful eyes they were; an azure blue. They held the dreams of a prince. But those dreams have turned to nightmares; demons scratching and clawing at the walls of his mind. He is now a vessel; a sad host of horrible orchestrated screams.