Dreaming High

by Abel Newdayrise   Aug 16, 2008


I Once Thought One Could Go Beyond His Dreams
Face His Fears
And Fight His Fiends

Now Every Time I Look Behind
There Stands A Shameful Lie
A Roten Life

My Wrath Could Never Scream Out Change
But Dispair And Pain
No Matter The Path I Take
I Will Always End Up In Shame

I Once Thought One Could Live His Dreams
But When Morning Comes
Sun Brings Up The Reality
My Dreams Are Gone

I've Been Overwhelmed
Played Like A Game
Chasing Blindly

I Am Now What You See
An Unfulfilled And Hollow Existence
A Soul In Grief
An Innocent Uncomplete

Feeded All This Time By A Dream
He Has Been Kept Alive
Leading To His Doom
To The Dark Side

Everyone Has The Right To Keep Believing
If It Makes Us Feel Good
But Never Let Be Caught In Dispair
Illuded By A Not Yet Existed Reality
To The Point Of One's Vanishment

The Steps We Take
Our Fate It Will Help Make

These Words Are Not Mine
But From Within
From A Well-Lived Wise Mind
From The One That Has Reached His Dreams And Desires

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