(part 1 - jack)
I had a dream
I climbed the Everest with shine on my eyes
Kissed my man like it was my last day alive
I felt like nobody could stop my ride
I had a dream
We danced on the street like nobody was around
We made fun of the motherfuckers we just found
We could hear thousands of applauses from the crowd
I had a dream
But I wish everything on the dream to be real
Everybody would feel the things that I feel
I could hold their hearts with my arms of steel
I had a dream
Every weak human would get strong and rise
Everybody could be happy with no price
For God, I swear this would be the so-dreamed paradise
I had a dream
You said you loved me in every single way
You fell on your knees and started to pray
Pray for me, so I'd forever be OK
I had a dream
Dozens of summer nights I had with my friends
Blowing this shit up until the world ends
And on the sunrise, we would all hold our hands
But you wake me up saying we need to talk
Fear goes up my throat as I walk
All I can think about is "I'm so fucked up"
And this is not a dream
And this is not a dream
And this is not a dream, no, it's real
Where are the birds? Where's the glory?
I thought I could really meet paradise
Where are the birds? Where's the glory?
I thought I could really meet paradise
God, don't wake me up, just don't wake me up
I really still wanna meet paradise
But, God, you woke me up, I got my eyes open
And what I see is not even close of the so-dreamed paradise
(part 2 - michaela)
last night, i had a dream
but by morning, they threw me out to reality
remember when i was younger, everything was perfect
every time i closed my eyes, it felt like something's worth it
spending nights awake, too scared to fall asleep
why should i dream, just to wake up to grey curtains and this empty sheets?
why should i fight, if they are not fair to me?
they waste their time to exorcise a demon that isn't here
we should dance like nobody was watching us
we should built bonfires and let the flames burn us
they should stop playing games by bad rules
when they knock you down, they say it was your fault
been through these months losing lovers, losing wars
my mind is ready to get up and pick a new fight, but my body still hurts from their knives
they killed me without any warning, without a reason why
and if i try to tell them that they're wrong, they'll throw me at the sharks
they don't realize how much it hurts when they tear down your dreams
when they left you bleeding to death, with any sign to believe
i wonder if it would be different if i kept it all to me
but the best, and also the worst, thing i could ever do is set myself free
we were dancing with our own light in the paradise
we walked through the gates and left our shadows behind
we were holding hands and flying out in the paradise
we walked away from the wars and the lies in our lives
I had a dream yesterday
where love was unaffected
hearts were never shattered
tears were never wasted
I had a dream yesterday
where lifestyles were respected
sexuality didn't matter
angels were asking me to stay
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A Scream for Freedom | poetry.
Poetry"A Scream for Freedom" narrates the journey of a 17-year-old boy who struggles not with his sexuality, but with how his family reacts to it and how he sees the world after their reaction. All poems written by Jack Wolf, with special assistance from...