W3 Scape

No need to dream, for

Dreams are lost

Gone for months

At my great cost –

I need to dream, to escape

To view the world in a better scape

Cynics:

So dreams may help your mind settle

Reality’s still there, always meddle

Just fooling yourself it says with scorn

You can’t hide from a world that’s torn.

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W3 Prompt #167: Wea’ve Written Weekly