Please divine dreams rise
Make me deep and wise
I hear the liars screaming cries
That don’t synchronize
Fears of dying bleeding blind
Before a blink of eyes
Traumatized,
I need time
From this cheap demise
Greedy hands with cheating minds
Plot the bleakest crimes
My grieving soul leaking sorrow
While it seeks sublime
What is me? Where am I?
In this life to climb,
Out of drowned thoughts, fallen hope, and sunken eyes
It’s chaos
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