• Author B. D. West

I have a dream

I have a dream

I have a dream

A dream yet to be

A dream you cannot see

I strive, I climb

I hope, I dream, I survive

I hear music and words in my head

Words that have yet to be said

Worlds I dreamed into life

Paying dues however, cuts like a knife

It hurts to crawl out of bed some day’s

But giving up never pays

Forever misunderstood and a troubled soul

Just because I don’t fit into a mold

Something wicked haunts my dreams

It’s the end of the world or so it seems

Stories of ghost, apocalypse and tales of woe

The world is falling apart and tales untold

I am the voice of my dreams

I alone, interpret the screams

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