For once my dreams had chosen to betray me一 一the weary, the woeful, the dread一 I only dare to fall to slumber so free一 the Raven’s call一for tonight was dead. May you believe me! 一the visions so vivid, they come alive in Daylight一 was once in my slumber not once enough?一 alas一they cannot change. Bygone the visions had only been then一 I paused my routine of slumber一 hoping一praying that my stupor begone一 for my bad dreams to end. But woe! Was I asking too much?一 the nightmares only trailed with me一 for now一and forever my dreams will stay, for yet another day. — this poem was copied from edgar allan poe's writing style. — i love poe.
