my distant dream
My distant Dream
I reminisce and smile, for once I wanted to pinch myself
It was all bliss and heavenly, living in a fool’s paradise
With all the glory and the sarcasm from the tiny world that I lived
Breaking life from the inside, you broke life from the outside
My dreams, my pink world and purple hazel lights drowned
The circus world to many, was so real to one
How could they not understand? This was a pearl,
Yet the joke was on me, me and me only
The innocent ignorance and almost perfect trust
Not a wolf and not a dog! The howl is different
I could not tell a soccer referee jersey from the player
Learnt to hate the game but not a player
Some hired guns fire rusted bullets from the past
Why should I blame anyone? The father’s sins consume us all
A rare gem! That was me! Really!? I was getting paranoid!
A distant dream, someone is!
The past that I fancy not re-visiting
I guess revisiting makes you win! Ha!
Conquering the already broken spear thrower
A tiny, fleck of regret any familiar? Guess nope!
Stealing! Oops! Kleptomaniacal!
Gives some triumph and borrowed peace
At least for a while! A life for rent!
Who cares except the robbed?
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