What a Dream
Every time i sleep i dream of the future
That there's a disease spreading and has no cure
I woke up with fear and a little obscure
It looks like real but it's a dream I'm sure
I lay down again to get back to sleep
Then i heard a scream shouting for help
I open my eyes then i lick my lip
I can't believe i saw a spaceship
I always had an adventure in my dream
That in there, I can fly, I can swim
I play a lot of role that makes me the center of the game
But because its just a dream, unexpected ending always came
What a dream isn't it?
Any person might always be part of it
But it's sad that it has no ending
Because someone would wake you up to say Good Morning!
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