Dream of Reality

by greg   Apr 1, 2006


Who's to say whats right & wrong

3 drunken, stoned friends
day by day they get more strong

tiny clumped up bud
driving while there buzzed

you say they have no respect,
the youth and their drugs

the pigs will try and halt you
ruin all your fun

glaring at your right
is your friend with a gun

seeing only faintly
in your bewilderment stage

your love on the left
scurries through the bible
page by page

decision time is now
you'd better think smart

friend in front of you
now pushes a cart

the blue hatted creature
is growing more near

blue and red flashes
the pigs on your rear

"It's just a bad dream..."
Wake to a kiss

Hold on to this moment
it could be your last bliss

Live right now
only for the moment

when you find something you love
grab it
squeeze it
and hold it...

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