Shapeless Dreams

A Poem by Terrance

With the election going on, I've seen people do so horrible things and it makes think back on a few things that's been on my mind, and the events that has recently happened triggered this.

Shapeless Dreams

As Walking the path of self dependence,reality fades and clashes with dreams of the past

Reliving memories , stepping through the gates of time, and into a world of false salvation.

Having to understand the world, Is to understand who we are in it.

Day in and day out I keep to myself a mind of clarity and confusion as I observe the life that is in front of me.

People born of hatred and love spill blood in the name of the gods that do not respond, yet people still seek the fragments of lost ambitions that has been stepped on by the herds of self proclaimed liberty and freedom created by the shackles of old power.

Greed, destruction, pain,oppression

These are the mixture that creates the wine of sinners, from the venom of the snake of Eden, sending them into damnation and temptation.

Conflict is created by two rights, from both sides emerges a passion of good that creates evil within, that forms a revelation in the hearts of those who seek change.

I dream of love, I dream of songs, I dream of realities of worlds through the souls of people i’ve witness

I dream of when people understand that dreams are shapeless, they can be whatever you choose for it to be, to cross the bridge of morality.

Shapelessness is nothing more than emptiness,and nothingness is an opportunity to create

something with nothing.

“I can’t tell you everything will be alright, but what I can say is that everything will fall into place as long you can smile through your pain.” -idealist.