How nice to dream of what could never be! The Foureyed Poet.
Can you remember ever having a dream
of a life of happiness and peace
where a raised voice is often friendly
not meant to terrify you
and love is just that not an excuse
for what is really abuse!
No looking over your shoulder in fear
worried somebody is out to steal
possessions you had to work hard for
able to leave open your door
money is not essential to each day
life focussed more on play!
Tax is very low in a much fairer society
in my dream everyone equal
freedom of speech is not just a phrase
a life important not what you own
one with nature nobody is ever cruel
people help each other the rule!
No government was ever found to be corrupt
and they always told the truth
you never had any dreams like this I am sure
if only it could truly be so
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