Let Me Dream
I stand in a line, for my current progression in time.
Behind me i see broken bones, broken hearts, and many scars.
In front of me i see something even worse. An unknown.
But at the end i see something gleam, a dream.
A dream, that lets me hope, a dream to help me cope through the unknown.
A dream to help quell my fears, to help lead me out of here.
Without this notion of a future, i have nothing.
Without this dream in my hands, i am nothing more than a man without a stance.
So let me dream. If just for tonight let me dream.
Because that dream, is what keeps me, me.
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