Stolen Dreams P.1

Stolen from the darkest deep

Secrets promised to keep

A weep so deep 

So sweet 

So pure

A sound we know

But cannot hear

That sound has been called to redistribute 

Everything that we hold tribute

Taken from a far away

A dream 

A dance

A life 

A day

To each their own

To own their each

Use this time in life to reach

To ignore the things that have been said

And state the things that are in your head