Dream Life

With all my dreams

Torn to shreds

With all the echoes

Of all the screams

That ring in my head

I exist in a world bereft

With the loss of all that could have been

I wallow in self-pity and doubt

No strength left to shout

For help that will come

For my fall, will never be seen

And I shall carry on long past any sunset

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