The Dream Reaper

Clouds of abandoned dreams, Drift across the murky lake, The lake of the reaper, The reaper of dreams, The one of dreams to take. He tries to drown them, But if you stay strong, true, Your dreams stay alive. They live because of you. Dreams are written, Produced, by the lonely, Hoping of a better day. But, only, only... Like a dream, The hopeful day floats away.