Dream


They told me not to write
How prejudice!
They told me not to write
Which twisted the fact that I overlooked
I can't help myself with thinking
So I can phantom the probability
That no one can steal from me
Dream!dream!dream a dream
That no one can understand
The dream that I dream of
O, heart! Heart! Heart!
Ride and squeeze
The dream that I dream of
Let everyone see me to my eyes
The joy of my writing
Never knowing that one day my dream will spontaneously combust
I leaned on my writing and
My writing leaned on me
Even if just for a while
Hoping time would heal me
Wishing the pain again
O, heart! Heart! Heart!
Dream the dream that you dream of.

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