the dream

Consumed by insanity
hearing nothing but profanity

crying alone at night
searching for a light

Trying to find the answer
feels like dieing of cancer

yet I am wrong
life still goes on

receiving gifts i shouldn't
tried to deny them but couldn't

to leave them in this place
would be such a disgrace

so someone take my hand
and lead me to another land

one without sin or sorrow
and would last longer then tomorrow

filled with people and happy faces
that know sweater graces

where you don't have to lie
to feel like you can fly

a place like that would be a steal
if only suck a place was real

so for now i dream
of this place unseen