Its just another world...just another dream
Ethereal yet unreal with too much sheen
You make the dream but the dream makes you
It defines and answers 'who'?
They shatter, they make
They ease, they exacerbate
They can be true they can be fake
But the decision is still yours to make
Understated yet incredible
Unassuming but indelible
Stretching hollows, ungoverned by fate
Start now cause it’s never too late
Thoughts become things
They are untrue ends of a ring
Its doesn't matter where you come from or when you leave
Sometimes you just ougta believe
So go dream, step up n begin
And the bonus is, when you win!
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