Hope

We are dreaming of tomorrow, and tomorrow is not coming.

We are dreaming of a glory that we don't really want.

We are dreaming of a new day when the new day is here already.

We are running from the battle while it's one that must be fought.

And still we sleep.

We are listening for the calling but never really healing,

Hoping for the future when the future has only plans,

Dreaming of the wisdom that we are dodging daily,

Praying for a savior when the salvation is in our hands.

And still we sleep.

And still we dream.

And still we fear.

And still we pray.

And still we sleep.