Requiem for a dream

I see desire in a fight,

I see fire without light

I see people searching for home,

at all the places they were left alone

I see the universe as a whole,

and wonder how it looks so small?

I see the white skies,

the sun's lies,

the moon's cries,

in her eyes

The stars plight,

the nights fright,

and the day strikes

The lying,

the moping,

yet the hope of hoping

A scream,

some tears,

and a stream

I see everything, in everyone

it's all but a dream.

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