Still Alive

What happens when you reach the end of a dream
All you see, could be obscene
What you feel, an urge to leave
Revolving are the doors
You walk through, a tragedy
The only thing left, is to be
Find a clue, what it means
Feeling for the core
The way it starts, what you saw
Feel to run, and go too far
Where you end, all in shards
Still alive, for a bit more
Break your heart, some say a start
Have another, from the bard
Choose to walk, leave the car
What will you explore
Could be the same, or something new
Try to escape, permanent blue
Find the key, get a clue
Beyond the number four
The way it starts, what you saw
Feel to run, and go too far
Where you end, all in shards
Still alive, for a bit more
Find the trail, set the sail
Leaving tragic, to a comic hail
Ignoring all, that say you’ll fail
Laughing at the lore
Just a story, from a stable
That left cane, and was able
Slam the shot, pound the table
No more from the store
The way it starts, what you saw
Feel to run, and go too far
Where you end, all in shards
Still alive, for a bit more
Build your own, try to think
It’s been known, you like to drink
To escape from reality
Rising from the floor
So many times, it must be a joke
All the lines, end up broke
Every rain, you’ll be soaked
Getting through the chores
The way it starts, what you saw
Feel to run, and go too far
Where you end, all in shards
Still alive, for a bit more