Dreams

Sometimes I wake up from dreams

I dream of odd things

Maybe it’s my imagination

Or maybe it’s the future

I can’t seem to figure it out

Why do people fight

Why does the whole world seem to drown

No one can figure it out

People do the strangest things

Some people do things to relieve pain

I do things that are not insane

Everyone has dreams

But no one can know the true meaning

Not like I do

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