Lament

I dream dreams

Of things seldom achieved,

Desires left unfulfilled,

Hopes left deserted.

So oft occurs 

Said tragedy,

This soul 

Crushed by disappointment,

That I am left 

To wander 

in endless darkness

And wonder...

What's it all for?

Why bother 

To dream dreams 

Of things 

Forgotten,

Like faraway 

Dusty roads,

So seldom travelled 

As to be useless 

And easily cast aside.

Easily cast aside.

Cast aside.

Aside 

Other forgotten dreams

Dreamed by

You and I.