Requiem

Dance dance. 

Smile smile.

Lie for the cameras. 

Pretend that this is the world you wanna live in when they took your dreams away. 

Sick of being a number, 

A “problem to be solved”.

You took away my dream from me for years.

I lost it all, so much that I can’t count in my head.

It’s all foggy from the top of the cliffs to the abyss.

Hatred hasn’t gotten me anywhere and so won’t this conclusion if I don’t break the chain.