I wonder a wonder
A squandered dream.
How sudden a movement,
How darkened a beam.
The future I dread
In the hole in my heart,
I've had to embed
In my head,
A future I say
Is the death of me.
Too bad I have wished
I were dead.
That's what the last sane person said to me.
Leaving me to wonder what else he could mean
By saying "You just shouldn't dream".
Oct 26, 2016
Oct 26, 2016 at 8:42 PM UTC
I wonder a wonder
A squandered dream.
How sudden a movement,
How darkened a beam.
The future I dread
In the hole in my heart,
I've had to embed
In my head,
A future I say
Is the death of me.
Too bad I have wished
I were dead.
That's what the last sane person said to me.
Leaving me to wonder what else he could mean
By saying "You just shouldn't dream".
