A dreamer dreamt
Upon a skycrapper all night
He slept in a dreamland
In a parlour of good life
With a pillow of extravagance
In man-made sea he swam
And woke up empty handed.
He dreamt
Of aircrafts, sleek cars and ships
Cities of large estates and properties
His bed was wealth
He became a Manager
But woke up a damager
He dreamt having dinner with God
But woke up a sinner
He dreamt
He dreamily dreamt
And forgot all his dream.
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