It Was A Dream

Most of the time I find it hard to sleep.

Then again, black out into a dream.

Soon awake and lost something I couldn't keep.

It was a dream that is denied in realty.

It was a dream that I find it hard to sleep.

It was a dream that I couldn't keep.

Mesmerized and illusioned.

Doubts and judgment got my head polluted.

I couldn't keep my dream and it's outragious.

I lost it because I wasn't couragous.

Without fighting, I regreted...