It was only when I slept

Where the dreams were never kept

The dreams were never meant

To be anything more

Than a dream to forget

And regret the things that are seen

Through scenes of shadow and steam

Rings of smoke and shuttering frames

The blame came from hate untamed

Views rearranged

By lost faith and cowardice

And that is when a monster

Is manifested through ignorance

But luckily

I have the strength

Tolerance and discipline

To wake up every morning

And try again


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