Dream

I like to dream of a better tomorrow day

Where I've found some way

To free myself from these chains

And free my mind from these pains

I like to hope that in those days

I'll have forgotten my past ways

And be happily focused on the future

As I feel some sort of secure

But today my heart's chained to an anchor

And how I'll escape I'm not sure

And my heart is being stung by needles

Injecting anxious evils

Yet, I'm still standing

Somehow withstanding

And I'm not going down without a fight

If I'm dying, I'm going like a candle, burning bright

Reviews

[CaeBritt]

Love this. I love the way that you describe the emotion. Great with words.