Chasing Dead Dreams
~What do you want to be when you grow up?
I wanna be an astronaut!
A little child's dream
Not to be realized
I remember the days
I thought the world vould change
That I could really make a difference
An utopy long gone by
I believe the day was yesterday
When I thought about you again
About how thins might have been
Guess sometimes thoughts really are time wasted
Chasing dead dreams
Rethinking the past
No use of course
Pain is all I find there
Things I wanted to be
Thought I would be
Thought I could be
Now I realize
I was chasing dead dreams~
And two haiku's;
~The rising nation
Making me a prisoner
Of my own dark mind~
~A failure due to
General Incompetence
Please keep it secret~
Hope you like it n.n
