Volume Two

Lets pretend, Im not alone

lets play, make me a believer

where in my dreams, I have a home

and in those dreams, I can still see her

These words play on in my head

of dead poets and dreamers

to this world, I might as well be just as dead

I continue on, walking this solitary path

caught in the roots of dieing grass

struggling just to forget about my past

In the land of make believe

happy endings are not hard to conceive

and within that fantasy

is where dreams become reality

it's so easy to give up hope,

that you forget how hard it is to cope

imagin drowing in quicksand

with no helping hand

as you struggle, just to take a stand

Lets pretend, Im not alone

So tonight I can dream my own

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