Hideout Of My Dreams Poem by The Queen's Dagger

Hideout Of My Dreams

Rating: 5.0


I can't find any satisfaction in this life.
Every time I think I have something, it slips away.
There are no guarantees, I know,
but could you at least let me in to the show?

I bought a ticket to the hideout of my dreams,
the place where they all go to die.
When you, the newest, and I, the oldest finally coincide,
there will be no place to hide.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Alex Medina 07 June 2012

10/10. There's nothing more for me to say.

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