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Dreamer

Catch a string in your nightmare

Grasp tight

As it leads you to lands of unknown

Like a hawk observe

Picture this different, grotesque world

Behold the mirror of your true emotions

All hope is wrecked

Like kingdoms fell

Our boats have sunk

Into the abyss

“The deaf can hear trails of blood

and the blind can witness the fall

of constellations.”

Your dreams haunt your thought

Cold sweat runs down

You return from this twisted world

Just to face another day in this sick reality

Under your bed you hide a sketchbook

Draw your dreams now

For this is your Atlas to promised land.

Remember what you were promised

And see it ruin under your feet.