Dreams Less Sweet

Shattered
Days linger
Dreams laid dead
Stuck grieving
How do you fight the feeling?
Are we living in a world just to die?
Death of dreams
Our wings been clipped
Turning bright to dark so quick
Forced to retreat
Watching perfect die
Spirits burned in lies
Dreams less sweet
Inflicting pain
Cycling through muted days
Violation, infestation
Gaining power through repression
The secret of it all is beyond me

Wings been clipped
Bright to dark quick
Living in a world just to die