We know how to let go
And learn to yell ruthlessly
Where your mind comes
before your heart
Where sex out of a wedlock
With a person of your dreams
Is never considered 'promiscuous'
Even if it is for one night
It is the Only place
Your partner is so accepting
Or they never find out
It is going on in your own living room
A Place where everyone knows your real thoughts
But you are always dogging demons and ghosts
And come out alive, every time!
A place called 'Dreamland'
It runs parallel to your lifestyle
You can never run faster than anyone
But they never are able to
catch up with you
No one can ever kill or hurt ya
After all, It is your dream
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