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Bogus Dreams

A life-escape
When I am not awake

They are energy wasters
And unreality tasters

Loved ones are betrayed
Family is remade

To a forbidden place I fly
To watch prudence and respect die

Scenes which I know must not be
Are like addicting wine to me

Waking up a cruel trick
Dreams’ utopia doesn’t stick

Rescue me from my dreams, Lord
May this life be embraced, adored

Not for days devoid of pain
But for your plan of eternal gain

Sleep is friend, but dreams are foe
If by them I leave God’s will that I know

© 2015 gratefulsue

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