There’s A Dream


There's a dream, my endless bliss.
A broken seam, a sour kiss.
My heart is light, Head is lost.
What a fight, frozen like frost.

There's no escape, I can't hide.
My fate takes shape, my lips dried.

Now I sleep, soul at rest.
Buried deep, I did my best.

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