I dreamed a dream.
Every one,
Has a past,
But it only,
What you rely on,
Is what you make out of life.
But what if,
He cannot,
Escape from the lies,
That wrap around,
And suffocate,
Whoever is standing around.
A fate,
Is what you take from life,
But destiny,
Is what life throws at you,
Expecting you to take it on your shoulders.
But what if,
She cannot change,
Cannot change the fate,
That her life is leading too,
What she is leading too.
There is always a way out,
Of the hell that you live,
But it is what you make of life,
That will get you anywhere,
Flight or fight.
Nothing is never as it seems,
But it is a dream,
That can pull people through,
The darkest of days,
That tries and drags you down.
And there is always,
A new tomorrow,
On the horizon,
That will bring change,
Whether it is good or bad.
But it is the ones,
That will fight for you,
By your side,
That can make or break a person,
Or make a person.
The universe presents us,
With things unimaginable,
And pictures unseen,
That can change,
Change the view on the world.
Even if it seems worlds away,
Your dreams can be heard,
Through the loudest storm,
That lingers in the air,
That makes it seem that all hope is lost.
Something that can make your world,
Seem as it started,
Should be treasured the most,
Because if taken away,
It can destroy what world is left.
