Chapter 837

Dreams Or Nightmares

Everyone can have a wish
Few will ever be granted
The seeds of hope from them
In the soul have been planted

This may lead to envy and want
For the many things one will yearn
Most will never come to fruition
Except the things they painfully earn

It soon becomes evident
That there's no free ride
The true nature of the toll
Lurks in the shadows to hide

Few seem to change course
Into the darkness they plow
Everything crumbles and splits
They soon forget every vow

What were once thought to be dreams
Are often laced with fears and tears
Many warp and end up as screams
Are they really dreams or nightmares

Nobody