Dreaming

Dreaming of a place...
I will leave with hast in grace.
Dreaming of a place far away...
There is no time for delay.
This world is a hell.
Death, does that ring a bell?
All we do it fight.
The world is to uptight.
Dreaming of a place I can go and hide from the pain.
A place I can go and not be slain.
Where is God?
Look up...look down.
But still I am not found.
Dreaming...
Dreaming...
Dreaming...
But that is all it is...a fools dream.