soul reminded
conscious divided
undecided
lie's re winded
sins of the body
sins of the flesh
impressed end
don't go spend
drink to lend
smoke to mend
crazy flashes
blue fashion
dotted wild spotted eyes
surely my demise
dreams fly
but I don't know why

I want to be your dreamcatcher
And keep ahold of the insults meant for you.

Dreamcatchers don't catch dreams

They catch the things that keep you from having them.