Randzzz's Random Rants

I dreamed a dream in time gone by
When hope was high and life worth living
I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that God would be forgiving

Then I was young and unafraid
And dreams were made…and used…and wasted
There was no ransom to be paid
No song unsung, no beer untasted

But the tigers come at night
With their voices soft as thunder
As they tore your hope apart
As they turn your dreams to shame

I had a dream my life would be 
So different from the hell I’m living 
So different now from what it seemed 
Now life has killed the dream I dreamed…

- Randzzz-