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Sun 14 Nov, 2004 10:19 pm
The boy wishes to escape from this world full of misery, pain, and the damned black rain.
The shouting down the hall only serves to heighten his fears bringing a few more tears.
At night he finaly makes good his escape in slumbers sweet embrace.
in this world of dreams he can do anything.
Like soar through the heavens,
or slay the monster from the closet.
While he's in this place during the twilight hours,
the shouts down the hall are nothing more than wispers on the wind,
the black rain is turned into the most somber of songs,
the sorrow and the pain they just melt away.
For here in this place he is king and need not be afraid any longer.
But soon he will awake to the sound of a clock goin off.
An he wll be whisked away to the world he feels he does not belong.
As he brushes the sleep from his eyes he will come to realize,
he is back in this place where the rain and the pain still remain unchanged by the passing of time.
The boy will wish to go back to the magical place and his duel with the monster from the closet,
but now is not the time for its no longer the twilight hour.