Is a dream, a real dream A good dream if it doesn’t make you shiver if it doesn’t make you shake if it doesn’t make you sure you’ll make mistake after mistake? Is it ever really worth it? If it doesn’t make you quake infuse your mind with plans and worry and at night keep you awake? What’s the point of living What’s the point of having smarts? If it doesn’t make you work with all your strength and arts using everything from all your parts until your straining chest feels like you’ve been on the wrong side in a game of deadly darts?
If all your courage it doesn’t take In the end will you feel a fake? Maybe you won’t But I refuse in life to undertake what I know could just be handed to me on a plate If I just wait