dreamers part 2
i was loved by a father
who wasn't my biological one
he loved me more than he loved his own sons
i was an ideal son that any father would love to have
his blood sons envy me with such high regards
it is in their nature to plot schemes in having me kill
they didn't have anything kind to say
i became a dreamer
the more i dreamt about it, the more they hated me with such passion
they felt threatened by my drive
they pathologize me as a majesty, a king
the more labels i was tagged, hatred pierce their hearts with evil thoughts
my dreams frighten those who were suppose to be close to me
when i search to find my brothers to make peace
the plot thickens to have me assasinated
they echo
here comes the dreamer
before he starts preaching about another dream
let's throw him in the ditch
they became delusional about a wild goat on the attack, ready to strike
blood of the goat was drench on my body, not because of the animal
but the hands that killed it to then lie about their malicious act
they didn't have the heart to actually kill me
that's why they sold me to traders
to put me out of commission
to rid me out of their lives
in their cruel minds, they celebrated a triumphant moment
they made the biggest mistake of their lives
to be continue............