Dreams

Cause I feel the pain,
And I feel the blame,
And I feel the same.
Every day.

Nothing changes, only rearranges.
My heart beats much harder,
It's slaughter, it's slaughter.

Hope isn't pretty, it's callous and mean.
Take away hope and you just have a dream.

Dreams they can cut, and dreams can abuse.
A dream is the worst when its one I don't choose.