Hey, did you
Wake up to
Find you're not who you thought you
should be?
Did you at last
Did you at last
Look at the past
Several years to think of who you would
be?
Does the present match the image that you'd stamped
Does the present match the image that you'd stamped
Inside your mind?
Or does there seem to be omitting
something that
You may have left behind?
The problem is that in our dreaming
We don't factor obstacles into the
fantasy
We also forget what's real or seeming
In the weighing of our destiny
Sometimes we forget to count the
torments
And disasters we've braved to get this
far
But the battle and gain are both
important
For it's the culmination of who we are
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