Dreams derive from those sacred moments of reality
Dreams release me there is no unhappiness or mortality
But it comes, like a thief in the dead night
As I fight, fight for some complacency
The nightmare rears its beastly head
Contorting
Groaning
Moaning
Beckoning
Seducing
Until sentiment had waned, freedom is nigh
Light,
Not night
To daybreak and liberty
I dream of hands intertwined
Warmth pressed, of loving equality
A stolen kiss
Moments divine
Until I reach reality
I dream I can conquer all
Though only academically
I am woman
Hear me roar
Until I reach reality
Dreams and nightmares plague my sleep
They do not achieve unity
Or continuity
And as they enter my sleep
I start to detest reality
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