I have a dream.
In my dream
your eyes smile to me
somewhere close to the sea
In my dream
there's no concern
about what we did or didn't learn.
In my dream
everyone is heard
and nobody ever gets hurt
In my dream
we don't hide
because love is on our side
In my dream
you never cry
for God knows how hard you try
In my dream
we are never scared
of this shitty society who wants us dead
In my dream
there comes daytime:
I must get up, brush my teeth and face life.
It's so desperately different
from a dream!
Jesus definitely don't want me for a sunbeam;
well, maybe God does...
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