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I dont have a dream, i have a reality
i wont let it be taken away from me
because you found some fucking technicality
My grades arent perfect, this i'll will admit
but ill work my ass off to make the puzzle fit
A world that is crumbling
The souls and the hope of those disappearing
The sullen are beginning to take over
The light starting to dim for most,
But not me.
A light beginning to shine through me
I always heard when I was younger
"What do you want to be when you grow up?"
I never had a clue
I walk
I wander
I wonder
Why?
The trees smell like home
My home smells like fire.
Here I stay
I live and I pray.
For the day that I get what I desire.
There's something we all take interest in Something we don't do for an extracurricular Something that's more than a hobby And mine is fashion I'm not into designing and making clothes But I absolutely love Putting pieces of clothes together To ma
If I could be anything, what would I be?That would depend on the world that I see...
A rush of iced ocean beneath my feet,
Whirr of the helicopter in time with my heart beat.
Clad in orange, and goggles too,
