The Dream Has Its Place

Something has been erased
The whisper has thawed
A surrogate for the hate
Of all I've known
It's amusing too
And all yours
Don't look away
Still the dream it has its place

Were the doubts enough
The ghosts, disease
We've nothing left here
Left to breathe

Please be the end and
The last to leave



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Eric Curfman
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