Dreams

Our dreams got lost because We got lost too Simply because we've Lived a life that is volcanic and Eruptive in its widest meanings! A dream never comes true if Being lived in a hellish atmosphere Simply because a good life Must be lived happily, All is not over, but What's next? More dreams are trashed and are thrown In front of to step on Without mercy or without pity, Our dreams are merely visible nightmares Because they never come true like the other people, Our dreams just echo our loss and our sufferings In a world was designated for us to live it, We have only false dreams that are like False pregnancies anytime, These dreams which we have are merely Dark and gloomy, Our dreams are sharks that are killers to Our hopes because they're useless, so No more dreams to have, but only A world of ours without pretty dreams!