My fantasy
Are you to make do with what's given
or rather make something out of nothing
we can never change the world into heaven
and things can never be perfect going
Thats reality, we face it we make do of it
but why should we? Others say why not
in every reality we have a fantasy
a dream we would like to achieve
You all may think that fantasy is just a dream
but a dream was made for a reason
a reason to come true and a reason to live
reality is what given is it not
fantasy is what we make from reality.
dont limit yourself to the facts
dont limit yourself at all
except for drugs and all
alwats be in contact
to what's impossible
and make it possible.
After all we were made for a reason
we were made to make things
not to wait for them to come
you create what you want
you have a choice
its your life.
Turn your reality into a fantasy
and create your fantasy in your reality.
~S.B.
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