Faceless people haunt me at night,
Ordering me to give up my dreams,
Should I listen to them?
Or should I fight them?
Is what I constantly think.
When I give in to them,
Thinking they might
Lead me to a paradise,
But instead they leave me in the darkness,
Telling me there will soon be light,
With a little hope I wait,
But every time I try to look for the light,
They draw another curtain of darkness.
I then try to run free,
But find my self handcuffed to them,
I try to break all the bonds,
But they won’t let me ,
Is chasing your dreams a bad thing?
Then why do they stop me?