To dream, or not to dream, a soul's lament, Doomed with despair, a heart's cement. What path to choose in this arduous fray? Amidst the travail, which road to obey?
To seek, or not to seek, a fragile sign, Reassurance for the meek, a light to align. Thou knowest me not, a stranger's face, The badge now gone, erased without a trace.
The golden necklace, turned to dust, Dreams once vibrant, now covered in rust. In this abyss of darkness, who to trust? Is reassurance from the world a must?
Nevertheless, of who I am, A nobody, lost in life's cruel plan. What to dream, and how to dream anew, When life's bright colors fade to somber hue?
