HippieMindedDreamer

My dream is my light. My future, my visions, my heart. The family that I wish to have, the business that I wish to run, the children that I wish to take in. My dream is my light. My past, my present, my future. The goals that I have succeded, the people that I have met, the experiences that I have lived. My dream is my light. My struggles, my immagination, my initiative. The people that have passed, the predictions that I have surpassed, the path that I will carve out.

I don't want the walls to fall like Jerico There's things in here that you don't know I'd rather keep the world innocent than play with fire Secrets and whispers that you don't see They're hid by her and him and me They're things that will ruin this place, our spiritual home I don't want the walls to fall like Jerico There's things in here that you don't know I'd rather keep my mind free from the looming fall I tell myself that they are true The people what they say to you Its what my eyes percieve that's just not right I don't want the walls to fall like Jerico There's things in here that you don't know I'd rather keep the worl

i'm wishing for darkness the erasing of memories the thoughts that are in my mind i'm wishing for ending the reigning of the arrestee your luck to run out i don't want to hurt don't want to see or feel your sufficating me once i'm in a place you shatter it to peices shards going through me once again its bringing back the darkness food for its hunger its starvation quenched your the cause of the pain the morsels it feeds on please i'm begging you to leave