Dream
I wake from sleep with a terrible scream
It's time to tell you about my dream.
First I'm a soldier with orders to kill.
Then I'm a priest doing God's will.
Then I'm an actor that plays a part.
Then I'm a doctor that replaced your heart.
Then I'm homeless with nothing to eat.
Then I'm a king you fall at my feet.
With a this in mind it makes me scream.
But I must remember it's only a dream
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