Dreams

We all got dreams to chase And demons to face. People to curse And people to bless. Decisions to make And roads to take. Yet sometimes the roads we take Always lead us back to that place, With those demons we're afraid to face So far from the dreams that we chase. It's easy to feel like A fly in a spider's web. To feel like a crab On the seafood menu. Then comes the urge for a drink But you are stronger than you think. Look around,look harder and don't blink. There is a horse trapped in those bushes And it wants to ride with you Out of that valley and into the sunset.