My dreams have been deferred one too many times I'm beginning to wonder if those dreams were mine Dried up like a raisin in the sun A festering wound starting to run
My dreams have been deffered By the nightmares I preffered Over the reality Of human suffering
My dreams have been deferred one too many times I'm beginning to wonder if those dreams were mine They stink like rotting meat Rot and sugar over bittersweet
My dreams have been deffered By the nightmares I preffered Over the hypocracies Of human niceties
My dreams have been deferred one too many times I'm beginning to wonder if those dreams were mine They're a sagging heavy load That I fear may explode
My dreams have been deffered By the nightmares I preffered Over the insanity Of human society
My dreams have been deferred one too many times I'm beginning to wonder if those dreams were mine
Largely inspired by Langston Hughes "A Dream Deffered"