Dreams
Fantasies
Thats all anything you really want is
Nothing is ever what it seems
But your dreams are just that
Falseties
Tauting you with flase hope
And some sense of "well maybe if"
Fuck dreams
Take it all away
You don't need 'em
Keep your eyes on the real deal

At least then
You can brace for impact
At least then
You might see through the illusion
And strike it down first

Tomorrow wil come and go
Regardless of the outcome
When you die
I will be here in another tomorrow

See life goes on
Take off the blinders
And use the periphrial
Your going to need it
Make sure to lay low

The next shot May have your name on it

08/14/2002

Posted on 08/14/2002
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