Chase Your Dream
I am silence, I hear you scream
You woke me up from my dream
As heat strikes, I see the rising steam
Mad at the world and it's regime
Their judgments are extreme
And they strike like a beam
Of light and make you feel unclean
Tears fall, start losing self esteem
Seen evil, now you know its scheme
River offers you a ride and now
You are going down the stream
Away from pain, heat and steam
Onto life to chase your dream
Follow your heart and your dream!
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