Surreal Dreams

This is all in my head, I'm merely dreaming, eternally dead

They say the dead can't dream, I say ********! We may be buried but we retain our heads 

Stop time and start over again, don't worry, we'll follow through; we'll do it the same

We'll build empires and fight as we perpetually chip away at the human reign
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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September 4, 2014 at 2:23 AM
Nicely written Christopher... Verlena
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