Drift Away
Sweat dream
Don’t go away
For each night I’ll try to bring you back
Filled with hope and joy
Who would want to leave?
You were paradise
A break from this world
A place where I could be myself
Spread wings and
Fly away to the moon if I wanted to
Or grow gills and a tail
And swim under sea
American Dream
Who needs it?
I’ll create my own life
Built on my fantasies
After all isn’t that the American Dream
To be me
To be happy
Take my poem to heart
Forget what people say
Life’s about risk
It’s all a gamble, a game we all get to play
A Marry Jane addiction
For all those crack heads
Who pop them mollies to escape
Society’s cruel comments
You won’t find your hopes in any place
Nothing will be good enough
Sleep away
To the place where dreams are reality
Go to a place
Where you are no longer a number
Or percentage
Where heart breaks don’t exist
And the lamb and lion get along
Where my mind and heart are equilibrium
And peace if finally mine
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