Dreams
It seems the only place I care
Is in my sleep
Because the real world only hurts,
and causes pain.
No one pulls me down
inside my dreams.
It's a beautiful world there,
I feel so safe there.
There's dancing and singing,
And church bells keep ringing.
Life makes perfect sense,
When I'm asleep.
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