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THE QUEST OF DREAMS
On the quest i was
To discover who I might be
So desperate to recognize me

I entered in these dark woods of lost hope,
Here The Sky is blue,
The forest is huge,
And you my problem is like a flu,
Let me find the vaccine then I will screw you,

If you are the rock on my way,
Then I am the ocean who will clear my way,
If ypu are the code,
Then I will decipher you,
It's hard but I will go through,

Like a wind you came ,
Like a storm ,
You tore me apart,
Unknown of the storm I was,
Like a coward you backstabbed me.

It was all fine till you came in,
Many came, many left,
But you stung me like a bee.

If you are the wound on my dreams ,
Then I am the healer on my knees ,
Unwilling to beg from you.

I am like prisoner to my head,
Toxic Ating me with the fear of dead,

Like a bird in cage,
So desperate to fly high in the sky,
Searching for my sigh of relief.

I can't see the end,
Mist like my problem on the way,
It's still dark!!!!
But the hunt has just begun..........

© _illusions_