I wish I could go to sleep and dream endless
dreams. Just forget about my worries
that life's burdens have bestowed.
My questions have no answers and my sickness
hasn't a cure; yet in time, my troubles will be
memories and my identity, just a name.
Dreams can't come true. At least that's
what some people will say but mine are different
from all because my Heart is the only
conviction that I obey!
People will say I had no goals. No direction
to cast my sail, but I have lived for myself!
No matter what price I had to pay, I laughed at
their insults and claimed they were the one's
that needed help!
And though I'll probably die a broken man,
I'll never stop dreaming, up until my days
last! So what's to stop me from following through
with my destiny now? There has been no reality
in my past!
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