• Dreams
    What are they....
    An echoeing day to day
    thing
    We feel them, see them
    but they neverlast
    it's like we're looking through an hourglass
    this dream will end
    and things will fade
    A corrosive acid that fills our frays
    It's an endless maze
    A forever lasting gaze
    Maybe I'm wrong
    but these dreams are frauds
    just something to fill our time
    whats really beyond this looking glass
    The key to the future thats lost to the past (A rhyme by: GhostBeast148
    IF we try to figure this out with analitical thinking
    we'll only find ourselves shrinking
    Our dreams...What are they
    They are constant reflective mirrors showing us the way
    rather it be forward, or even back in the day........