I feel like I'm living in a dream
I'm a bird flying in the skies
The images in my head are cloudy
As if one day I'm going to wake up from this reality
Society may say that people are insane
The few that are crazy
The ones who lost their grip on reality
But consider me, dear Psychologist
I am in my dream
Carrying on to making it better and better every time
So that when I finally wake up from this "Life" of mine
The light may shine through my heart
The peace that I always wanted was there all along
There was a few nightmares every once in awhile
But now, I know that those are but dreams
Because one day I will die from this dream and wake up again to see reality.
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