Dream Catcher Cry
For a soul in pain there
is no gain
Reality is loss where love
is lost
Silence the reply when in
anguish you cry
Sickness a cherry on top
for hatred has you cursed
Wicked fate for a destiny
always too late
Always those steps too
short so you hit your state
Aching body the weakest
link of Man
Try as you might the
decree free of élan
That life is a random roam
hit like a pinball
But still look up to fight
despite the ugly totem pole
Remember the dream catcher
magic so sleep sound
To awake in hopefulness
that today will be round
Hate the jagged edges of
the unhappy circle
Look at your hands scarred
from the wheel of reality
Did you do that and why
always reach?
For the next time the dream catcher may kiss
your cheek
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