I have seen worse days
and worst yet to come.
Nevertheless, I have the audacity for dream
What drives me to trust selfishness?
It is the poison within my heart.
I dream for a better life
where I can eat a belly full
No regretting what is on my platter
In that fading hope I dare.
I dare to love again and to be loved
Much left to be scared of
Now is not the time to be a hollow husk
I find consciousness within
That the dreams are gone
and all that left is nightmares
but I do not afraid them
Because best dreams are yet to come.