Chain - School of Seven Bells

My sleep burrows me a chain of monochromatic rooms

That jangles in the day and recalls a samey drone

Day has drawn out from the night

What’s been lacking in its wage

Reviving eyes that choked the light

With no extraction for the page

I cannot seem to remember my dreams lately

If the moon defines the night and illuminates without direction

Could the obscured that steered my life illuminate its intervention?

I fought so long for an explanation

Planting, the seeds that took root in my mind

Explaining, into dust what was a lucid situation

And I cannot seem to remember my dreams lately