Blue dreams
When I close my eyes and fall asleep
I dream...
Or at least I'm trying
Of a place where I can feel
Fine I think...
To stop feeling the storm inside me
The war in my heart
Too bad I don't know such a place
My mind can't conceive of that
Born into a crooked world and tainted by so many truths
You end up drowning in them and you forget
Who you are, who you were
You can't even choose between them, you become a simple
Eye that only knows how to look
Depersonalized and abandoned, my dreams no longer belong to me
This is a tale, a tale about how even my dreams were stolen
And stepped mercilessly on, probably by me
And now I ask ... do you dream?
I'm sorry to disappoint you, my dear, but ...
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Posted May 25, 2022, 11:55 AM UTC
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