They tell me I'm a dreamer
There is nothing for me to yearnThey tell me to stop it
That I have everything to learnBut I say to them
To leave it alone
For what harm can dreams do
They merely give hopeThey say that is the problem
That hope is fickle and fleeting
It is false and will only keep me dreamingIt's a never ending cycle they say
Simply dreaming
Dreaming
DreamingAnd it never stops
You never stop dreaming
You never get anywhere
You never get what you wantI smile up at them and say
That is the point
Because to dream is not to hope for what you want
It is to believe in what you can do
What you can achieveThere is no false hope in that
There is only insecurity and disbeliefMaybe that is why you, I say
Do not dreamBecause to dream is to believe
And you, do not believeAnd therefore you do not dream
And therefore you do not liveBecause then what is the purpose of life if there is no hope, no goal, no promise
There is nothing thenSo maybe that is why you do not feel anything
Why you are nothing and feel like nothingDo not discourage me to stop my dreams
When all you do is fight with illusionsSo tell me, what is worse?
To walk through the clouds of dreams or sink below the earth of illusions?
I believe that answer is up to you.
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