There is a dream
Laying within my hands
I cannot sleep
Giving into it's demands
I cannot run
There is no going away
I cannot stay
or else these dreams will fall
Let these wings carry me
So far
No one can bury me
With the weight of this old reality
Let the light of the sun surround
The might of this world around
The time that the clock is ticking
Today could be my last
If I cease to live tomarrow
No one could say I died in sorrow
Or mope to say I haven't done my best
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