Dream at my grasp
Became dust
Dream that I follow
Turned into hollow
Dream could bloom
Has become doom
Dream I could go along
I left it alone
Thought I've earned it
I've burned it
Thought I'm receivedÂ
Now I'm deceived
Along silent and grief
Put my dream in grave
Reality played in my yard
My dream stayed in graveyard
How could I live my dream?
When I've killed my dream
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