Dream Stealer
You snatched my dream
little rude night thief
i was in the dreamland playing with nymphs
when you showed and starting to mess.
How you could bear handling my fate
when you couldn't give destiny a face?
You are such a sweet liar in disguised
how could i be so trusting and not be so wise,
reasons are lame why i was blinded by your shade
or reality check I'm the one who was blind
not to see your dark motives.
A classic hustler for that matter.
Oh but unfortunately i should say,
of all the dirty tactics you planted along the way,
my dreams, my hopes and my will to be...
are the things you couldn't steal away from me.
Copyright © Evangeline Demate | Year Posted 2012
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