Taking a mans dreams apart tearing them limb from limb, a dream of chances never to be seen again, living life in a nightmare accepting gods wish, was i born without purpose or was i born of sin, dreams are forgotton life is grim, all i want now is the death thats held deep within!...then just let it begin... I'm free!....s.a.d
This is a very sad poem, but from birth we are doomed to die, so best make the living part full to overflowing. Hope your days are not filled with dreams.
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Hope your days are not filled with dreams.