Dream Thief

Here lies fate
 It's name engraved in a gold headstone
 Once brilliant in shine
 Now dimly veiled in dust and bone
 Fate sang a siren song that it is enough
 Or was it something just to curse in mourning failed love
 Broken, but there must be more
 The pieces don't fit like they did before
 Who are you when your dream is dead
 Was it worth your life to find nothing at the end
 Remember all the blood you've bled
 Is it wasted
 Who are you when your dream is dead?
 There's a purpose for which you suffer
 This is not hope
 This is denial
 A choice must be made
 To die alone or endure when love is taken away
 You are more than your failures child
 So take the gun out of your mouth
 Does the question keep you up at night lying in your bed?
 Does it still haunt you: Who are you when your dream is dead?
 It's losing everything that will teach you the worth of anything
 There is more blood to bleed ahead
 Who are you when your dream is dead?