the death of a dream

i dreamed a dream….

in this dream the world i inhabited disappeared

and was replaced by a new world
one ready for me
and the way i wanted to unfold my existence
it was a world ready to ascend
into a new spiritual awareness
a world where everyone
became one….

all the fears of the old world were gone
in this dream

but it was only a dream

that i awakened from
only to find myself back here
where butterflies die

and race determines our worth

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