Dream World

Once again I'm standing alone, 
The reoccurring dream is manifested from my subconscious, 
Could this be a calling? 
Being isolated in a lonely deserted land, 
Wearing nothing but a pure white drape, 
Desperately seeking a companion, 
This isolation bears too much for me to stand, 
Trying to keep myself from falling, 
Down to the waters I recognize a stone, 
Similar to Hamlet's Ophelia you mourn, 
As you go deeper and deeper, 
And the white drapery surrounds you underneath, 
Leaving you helpless, torn, 
Yet the moonlights shine breaks through, 
As you reach your quivering hand towards the illumination, 
The familiarity of the night brings comfort, 
As you are a creature of the night and it's what you knew, 
Shadow man you dance in the night, 
Seeking others to join your fight, 
But the dream can end ever so suddenly, 
As you awake in a senseless home, 
Blank stares surround you, 
Yet the true excitement comes from your mind, 
Dreamer dreaming larger than Rome, 
The Remus seeking a new divide, 
Brought down by Romulus as you are too, 
Broken child of the night, 
Seeks vengeance in the after life.