dreamer 444

I’m from a city where the wicked don’t sleep I may be a Co but I see angels all around me some people judge but I don’t think they know Gods love for he knows we’re not perfect and drug addicts too I know what it’s like to feel all alone in a room to remember a place you’ve never been before a place where your safe and loved for who you are well all have are vices don’t get me wrong I know what it’s like to feel crazy to dream of a place that peaceful and there’s enough that’s why when I see drug addicts I don’t judge you we’re all trying to escape this prison you see hard to explain hope someone feels me beauty is in everyone that’s all I see we’re all equal to me they keep you feeling small and hope you don’t dream it’s kinda sad I rather sleep becuase in my dreams beautiful colors surround me heart of gold but no one understands good intentions but always misunderstood I love silence actions speak louder than words see if angels were real there’d be like me and you working 9-5s tryna get by it’s time to unite and create the world I see in my dreams calm and patient I breathe no longer scared to die for I know gods love inside what a relief to know god got me darkest nights he reached out to me almost gave up but I’m built differently mom this is for you I’m sorry they stole your light from you it was hard to watch especially since I didn’t know blamed you but it wasn’t easy raising us kids now I’m older and I forgive you I love my life and I wouldn’t change a thing I hope you hear me when I sing