While you search for a heart unfettered by the dreams
You might not chance upon the screams that may be..
For whilst we greet life always with a smile on our face,
So that you might not chance upon the torment of grace..
For the picturesque moment is only seen from the booth
While envious jigs made for the journey so smooth..
Albeit many who do would not walk that path of victory,
If only they knew the scars that was scribed in history..
And yet we dream that we live in sanity,
Unchained by reality, unbound by our vanity..
For it is only in dreams can men be free,
It always was such and always such will be..
