KEYS OUT OF REACH

I am in the belly of Babble On
Where a thought is a danger
Where words don’t hold meaning

When you dream dreams, they’ve been had by your brother
When you find glory, it is that of your sister
You cannot have it
It is not yours to hold
Dear in your heart
Behind bars, sound
Instead, dreams and hope are
Keys out of reach

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