Free Cee the Fu-King End

THE F*CKING END One night last night I dreamed it was the last night I mean the f*cking finale, baby, I mean the end i'm talking about fire, fear and being filled with fright i'm talking about an end no one can defend i'm finished with the dreams that steal my breath they plague me nightly with horrid scenes rather than to keep on dreaming i'd rather choose death although sometimes it's difficult to decipher what every dream means last night I dreamed last night's dream was my last dream the last time I would visit night time's abode but the next morning I would be awoken by a scream and quaking would be every street, avenue and road last night I dreamed that there was peace at last no more bombs, no more rifles or gun the future was about to become the past when the moon doused the stars and the sun last night, as it turned out, wasn't the end and we will survive to discover what lies beyond the bend there will still be tyrants with tyrannical ways by the score and that's why, as for my damnable dreams, there will still be more © 2012....copyright PHREEPOETREE ~free cee!~