Don't forget the dream
Words from a keen
Mind
My aspirations are lead by the blind
Corrective decisions
Second chances will be mine
The goal lies in front of me
Like carrots on a stick
Distractions surround me
Like zombies in a horror flick
What was that I saw
Through sleep clouded eyes
A vision of my victory
A vision of my rise
Just keep going
Please don't stop
My destiny calls me closer
It's gonna' take a lot
Retroactive memories
Unenlightened epiphanies
Keep me from my purpose
But nothing can hinder me
A faded recollection of a technicolored thought
Speaks in volumes
My purpose will be sought
My will
With the strength
Of some unearthly metal
Reality can't stop
This focused rebel
I glimpsed it from a distance
A long time back
I will fall into space
As if the earth were flat
I'm reaching
For something
A long way out
I will walk away unscathed
From this restless bout
I'm floating on thin air
Just because I can
My purpose will define me
And tell me who I am
Waking eyes
Cause pause
But never full desist
These visions have their flaws
Nonetheless I shall persist
I'm peeking through the seam
Of which I tore myself
I won't forget the dream
I've put it on my shelf
Journal
Insomniac's Journal
Words birthed in the internal
His subconscious' dunk-tank
These words remained unranked
Articulate the contemplations
Of these waking frustrations
Pen in hand
Sleep be damned
These are the greatest thoughts in the land
But why do they come at 4 in the morning
Must write them down
And heed the warning
His memory won't serve him as well when he wakes
If only he knew what was at stake
Words, Words, and more still left to come
Cannot stop till he sees the sun
Sunken eyes
Blood shot red
Sleep finally comes to the walking dead
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