Failure Is a terror
and my Dreams show an error,
Although I missed on a lot
I believe there’s still a plot

The Dreams That I see
Do a good job haunting me
That’s How I know, I think big
and these dreams, only I can tick

”should’ve started when I was younger”
I tell me
But Today’s the youngest
I will ever be

So, Dear Dreams
Brace yourselves
I only plan on going Extreme

~h.