Reality is an extremely strange place
It's different in every eye and every face
Dreams no longer are able exist
and life is always charging to persist
You soon begin to loathe the weighted gravity
for its the reason for the heavy reality
Your dreams send you soaring all around
your mind goes looking for a different sound
it searches through all you think and all you dream
but it can't find anything to make you gleam
Back to reality is the unfortunate next act
And so living remains the same intact
But life can be just like a fantasy
So be creative and search to see;
The imagination that is within me*