At last my time is finally past
Over four long years elapsed
Yet inside I feel simply aghast
Hopes dashed and will collapsed

Everything that I thought I could
How foolish a thought it was
Perhaps those words were never would
My mind fades without its cause

Always a dreamer with greatness nearby
Though fruition remains ever elusive
To close each day swallowing a sigh
Fighting worries that are ever intrusive

Yet truly it was always I
The demon under my own bed
Thinking I was on cloud nine
Only to be awoken screaming instead

So what I mean to tell you today
Before the journey that lies ahead
Chase those dreams away
Before you find all your happiness is bled