Aspirations, goals, happiness
These are the things we long for
In day where life is hard, cruel, painful
While in night where happiness appears as a illusion
That only deep in the night is what brings joy
But once awake, goes back to the great turmoil
Can we really get to where we want?
The dreams and joy that we seek
Only for there to be people to taunt
The day we look so weak
But the creativity of the mind at night
Is the thing that gives us the light.
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