at the end of the rainbow make-believe was real and dreams

We worship our religious beliefs indoctrinated from birth to believe

With this wish I wish tonight that you and I could catch a ride on a meteorite

If all the angels are in heaven what do I do with my dreams do I lock them up

painful emotions of tainted thoughts that search for answers

In my head a silent angel sleeps as I listening to the essence

spoken secrets in star dust are fading dreams in a haze

*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer

I hear an angel in poetic dreams sounds of love from the heart she sings

parking down the street walking very discreet to my back alley girl I slip inside wiping the tears

Mortality had whispered to my love feelings of life forever gone

lost souls waiting in the dark hoping for the second coming

Burning cries of torment from the forsaken