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Of the Dreams

give me a man willing and devoted

ill crush him so his loves demoted

render me a hope and find it maimed

lost for good, thought not where I had aimed

unashamed

so proclaimed,

by the loser of the dreams

 

destained to walk the earth

giving in to loves new birth

kiss it bye for its all forsaken

and see it go, its already taken

strongly shaken

always mistaken,

this is the killer of the dreams

 

a new year comes full of hope

no shame could be washed away by soap

itself is so warped and harshly distorted

and no sings of love may be rewarded

possibilities aborted

new leaf contorted,

for the spoiler of the dreams

 

make up could never transform this face

so false emotion has to fill up and it’s space

the others look on never knowing

while she holds them up their hearts are growing

smiles a glowing

keeps on going,

secretly I am the builder of their dreams.

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