one hundred lines write in blood
Must stay my hand against the flood
To dream the dreams that give way to black
The images is tainted by the deepened crack
lose myself in the moment of time
lost dreams forgotten in the rhyme
Have a moment to rest your soul
Take a breath, it is beyond control
have you smiled today while you had the chance?
Or did you let yourself frown and blow off romance
Given the choice i think most would pass
on a chance to relax and admire the grass
But don't be fooled by the images luster
When you've been caught naked don't hide the fluster
Its just a dream, wake up it will be alright
Remember it when your soul takes flight.
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