Dreams

Dreams…
Tho not when I sleep but when I open my eyes

Nightmares under the sun

Witnessing no light when I walk down the night city blocks

Only thing shinning are the stars when the moon starts to peak

Airplanes that fly over me

If stars were easy enough to grab with the palm of my hands

Kiss the planets with the tips of my lips

All dreams would be complete like PEACE that the world cries to be

Nothing feels more alive then the dreams I wished that lived

And nothing is more real then the organic life on Earth, which money kills all pride

The sin always seems to win
I don't understand why most humans emotionally give in

To be or not to be?

I rather be something the Heart and the soul desire
But not something the brain two eyes have wired

And if the devil EVER catches up to me, I shall eternal burn, wrapped around sharp bob wire

Tho time has us calculated evenly as a calculator

Dreams should be alike as all evil is perpetuated

I hope you find you're worth… You're TRUE worth!

See, When you close you're eyes and dream of all heavens…
That is a reflection of what reality should be

Open you're soul child cause dreams are as real as all lies and do last forever!

And still I ask… Why must these abundant dreams feel trapped and destroyed in conspiracy?!

I guess I'm just living in a Nightmare of DREAMS…