Idiosyncratic, The End of Our Dreams

By Vincent Van Zandvoort | Poetry / Prose | 12 Jul 2021

Idiosyncratic

Today, a lot of people talk without realizing their words are pre-written and the sounds they make are already composed.
When you think and speak against what is popular in this world, rest assured: you're writing your own song.

The End of Our Dreams

A dark spot moves on
further towards the bad.
The light pulls back,
humble and misled.

The time has come;
our dreams were sold.
Hold a picture of the flame
outside the burning cold.

The end is all about death's
deadly screams.
Wake up!
This is the end.
The end of all our dreams.

Poetry prose

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Vincent Van Zandvoort

As an author and a musician, I craft short stories, songs, poetry, and prose across various genres. My work delves into themes of disappointment, confusion, betrayal, corruption, grief, sacrifice, friendship, loyalty, and the boundless nature of love.

Poetry / Prose

As an author and a musician, I craft short stories, songs, poetry, and prose across various genres, including science fiction, fantasy, supernatural, thriller, horror, and drama. My work delves into themes of disappointment, confusion, betrayal, corruption, grief, sacrifice, friendship, loyalty, and the boundless nature of love. Here, you’ll find something that resonates with everyone.