Sparkatale

A dream is nothing but a dream.

for who ever said dreams do come true,

I want to know where he heard that

For my dreams are bruised

they are black and blue in my despair.

For where can I soar well,

while in this prison cell.

A dream is nothing but a dream.

For whoever said dreams do come true

have never seen theirs in black and blue.

My dreams are bruised

I have nothing left to lose.

For how can my dreams come true

when they are merely black and blue.

A dream is nothing but a dream.

They never come true

when they are merely black and blue.