did i dream of wildflowers spread across the silken sheets, of tangled limbs, fevered oaths of forever

or beady eyed stares, evil intents, dastardly desires hidden in the shadows beneath the barely standing bed

creaking springs and terrible things or lustful yearnings with tantalizing need

it all blends together

six of one means half a dozen aches and pains leaning towards the other

neither possible, both just insane screams from a broken mind in the thralls of emptiness