Dreams

Dreams


They are a pretty thing


Scary as hell but also very amazing


Hopes


They last for days


But when you give up they go away


Lights


They blind the way


Keep on the path and don't fall astray


Life


It keeps you high


If you fall down your going to die


Stress


Don't let it win


Fight and fight until the end


Pain


Its a scary thing


Fight it and one day you'll sing


Dreams


You have to grow wings


Because they are not just one thing

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