There is a world full of held fast dreams
People hanging on the air of their plans
But there is never enough green
To cover these barrens lands
There is a world full of love, true and free
People living off the hearts on sleeves
But there isn't enough blue purple red and green
To let people love as they please
There is a world full of joy and wonder
Ideas and souls that money cannot buy
But there is never enough green to launder
So some take the light from the sky
There once was a world with beauty
Crystal oceans and clear stars
But there is no longer enough green
To cover up our self inflicted scars
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Dream State
PoetryMy first collection of poetry I'll update regularly Feel free to compliment or critique They both help either way
