They visit my dreams and hopes
teach me to desire so that i can cope
they whisper to be patient
that my time will come
were i will live among fairy's and gods
to live free surrounded by them
to be like them
to be one of them
but then reality sets in
there are no whispers
no gods or fairy's
no creatures to live among
only the cold reality
that i am like all others in my world
that my books lie
and that my dreams are just that
a series of false hopes and sensations that will never be true
and then i am all alone again
with no whispers but my own
